DJ Muggs
The Nightmare (Muggs Mashup)
[John Lennon Interview]
Yeah, you know, I just say what- whatever, violence begets violence. And you know, it's I just- I don't believe in anything else
And I don't believe there's any park or anything worth getting shot for. And you can do better by moving on to another city, or going to Canada or go anywhere. And then they got nothing to attack and nobody to point their finger at. You don't need all that education, you don't need to get, your- your, whatever it is, exams that you're going to finish. What for? To turn into them? Just move up rather then get killed. Stay at home, or stay in bed, or make love, not war. That's all we're saying. Just remember that

Mr. Whitey Ford
I see the nightmare inside
Of your American Dream
I'm screaming:
Bismillah ir-rahman ir-rahim
With your fascist regime
And racist magazines
Trying to ruin peoples livelyhood
You're all hoods

Politics and bedfellows
There's safety in numbers
Cause some cats are fighters and
Some cats are runners
Big game hunters assassinate made politicians
While corporate CEOs
Got their ruthless ambitions
Nostradamus premonitions
They see the end coming
Every kid from the suburb
A hundred miles and runnin'
The influence is stunnin'
Enough to make you stagger
Cause prep-school Johnny
Got some thug in his swagger

Take seven politicians
Put them in a line
Take seven Hollow Points
Put them in my Nine
I'll give them seven more minutes
For some prayin' time
Then I'll pull back my trigger
And I'll blow your mind...