"Candy Razors" JZone, Huggy Bear, RisingSons (Demoncracy 5, Super Expanded Version w/Accurate Lyrics

Who says you can't learn from Rap songs? Way back in 1998, after the first internet rise and crash aka "Dot Bomb", these lyrical rascals saw the world as it was and is today. Long before "conspiracy theory" was a phrase anyone knew, these brothers used Biblical wisdom and inspiration to show us what's goin on right now!

Artist: J-Zone
Album: Music For Tu Madre, Old Maid Entertainment

Lyrics (as close to actual accurate as can be found!)

[Verse 1: Huggy Bear]
It’s Reagan’s plans
Labor camps
Uranium on tobacco plants
Secret handshakes
Plague! An intentional avalanche
the Spread of AIDS, ISC's,
a Sea of the Contingencies
Fucking shit up overseas!
the pope's staring down, down on your knees
the Government’s your enemy!
Filth, Strife dependency
It's a guilty plea fee,
it's the Bilderberg committee
International currency with my gold, two plates some, paper money
It's the metallic strip on your driver's license
Genetic science,
it's a cross rebel defiance
Planned racial riots
its control of the population
One world, no more nations, grotesque creations!
The eugenics debate - plans to make the perfect race
It's aristocratic!
Static, the MASON outfit
Heretics!
Global Economics is the book I read
The shotgun under my bed
Another Author turned up dead
It's the slave trade,
drug raid
assassination stage: got me deceiving,
thrown with Little Bo and His Peeps
The secret that I won't keep
the mouth rebel treasure
Intelligent benevolence!
with earthquakes “measured”
Another Mason president with secret pieces of the crucifix
On the cruise ship to Egypt in 2000
Public-housing
It's propaganda in flicks disguised as entertainment
Rated R and rappers are desensitized to space ships
A nuclear device headed for Jupiter!
while network TV keeps US stupider
It's humans, spayed and neutered!
it's your baby's future!
The EYE inside the pyramid,
the spy inside your crib!

[Verse 2: Kobayashi]
Merely running the cyber races
I stare off in the space
will name my life in cut and paste
From Mandela to her place
Copy it a floppy disc,
she plays a game, her life at risk
Watch my foes in the mist
around her mouth surrounds secret data
fault the fault the one and other,
mix shit all my own big brother
The biggest player hater,
keep three economic terminators
exterminator flow at class
and it's invisible system of CASH
Where the rich get richer
meanwhile the poor just get their picture In the local Times
from murder 1 to petty crimes
Interest rates climb
to keep you ballin all the time
And now the light shines,
infrared inspection of the mind content,
nonsense to consent
to tappin our line
out of time !
Controlling our lives into numbers concerned towards gettin ENOUGH
As the market starts to plummet
I wonder where this world goes?
So realize that Time will expose how they try to keep hidden!
So be the knowledge!
God’s spitting on the world
It’s a store
They can't be won without a war
with revelations for more
Scan your card at the store, fingerprints to open a door
Easy pass so you can help eliminate cash
Keepin tabs in your ass, everywhere you go
swipe your card, spending virtual dough
interactive tracking conducted on the low with high tech hacking
results in encrypted codes crackin
now we have no defense
And our backs against the fence
a lá Prince
Computers so real that they can talk!
make kind a life in shock
The future is gettin dark

[Verse 3: Trip] Everybody flip a dollar over,
scrutinize IT,
See the truth and lies in the cycloptic optic
the object in the socket that's tri-angular
watch the star spangled Bangle
present angle strangle
Your computer data-
basically it places a call with Armageddon
F that I'ma get this cause it's armageddon,
next tip let's get out of here!
It's pride in here too many cats runnin around in here
Changin the currencies sent to him
around the sphere burnin eternally
Although you think it's 'ternal the globe is spinnin it's really
controlled By those who lead to mislead
as tricknology gets fed
through the mouse of microchips
And the fiber optic,
tickin testin clock tickin plastic like cock when it's tickin
Christ it's feminine
watch millenium watch your pentium
cash freeze
zero degrees like prime Meridian
and i pity slum and the citizens who wanna know
Y2K fucked up they wanna know B-I-N-R-Y digital
Even though
the environment is spies with higher enlightenment
My mind is in daily types of pleasures I soak it all up
But I filter
dont get caught up in contest device with overlappin infractions
Made objections poppin the subtraction creatin a class that lacks action Mold the world by what you tellin it
meltin it swellin it
Watch all that dwell in it
verbally relevant
Use verbal elements that confuse the rest
spent all of your intelligence
you assuming that you can fuck with the Illuminati
But they selling IT,
secretly
Shhhhhhh