Little hell
che mi tiene alta la vita
la passione nella gola
l'eros che si fa parola
le tue strane inibizioni
non fanno parte del sesso.
I desideri mitici di prostitute libiche
il senso del possesso che fu pre-alessandrino
la tua voce come il coro delle sirene d'Ulisse m'incatena
ed è bellissimo perdersi in quest'incantesimo
è bellissimo perdersi in quest'incantesimo.
Tutti i muscoli del corpo
pronti per l'accoppiamento
nel Giappone delle geishe
si abbandonano all'amore
le tue strane inibizioni
che scatenano il piacere
30 Cops Or More
[KRS-One]
When they arrest a
black man, they need 30 cops or more.. well now
When they arrest a
black man, they need 30 cops or more.. well now hey
If you a black herb smuggler
They will, watch you by the hour
It only means that if you have more money
then you have more power
They will come in the night
And they will read you your rights
There is no need to fight
If you're black there is no need to fight
But when them come to arrest a
black man, they need 30 cops or more.. well now
When they arrest a
black man, they need 30 cops or more.. well now hey
Years ago a black man couldn't be a cop
They could only be great dancers
When the whole police department was white
Justice, was the Black Panthers
We've been robbed of our religion
our government and social position
And you won't see no quick solution
Until you see the black revolution
But when them come to arrest a
black man, they need 30 cops or more.. well now
When they arrest a
black man, they need 30 cops or more.. well now hey
"He's gonna get across the border before we can catch him"