He's wearing a mask and saying "you better talk to us"
His mouth is too tiny to speak, he has a demon mind of acid
At least you could have done it, got my country twisted
The whole group is jacked and making
Crap shit like they're getting pissed
Now I know there's someone with such power and his speech
He can judge an entire race and prove that he is complete
I'm just sick of hating, maybe hate is sick of me
But to judge a man without knowing him is such a disgrace
I.C.B. Korea was a world with you
Fight, fight, fight the power, who's that?
'Cause if I knew I'd end it all like that
But I think the power's in each one's self
And if we all opened up it would be no more mess
No more race-bashes, no gang warfare
Innocent people lying dead from stares
It's making me sick, I need a breath of fresh air
Get me a sense of peace 'cause I know I still care
I.C.B. Korea was a world with you
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