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Libérez-Nous Des Libéraux (Loco Locass)

Gaétan Montreuil : «Au tour maintenant du chef du parti libéral du Québec, Monsieur Jean Charest. »

Jean Charest : « Merci mon pit. Je suis prêt, l'équipe libérale est prête, nous sommes prêts »

Prêts pas prêts la charrue Charest, acharnée, charcute en charpie la charpente
De la maison qu’on a mis 40 ans à bâtir.

C'pas toi qui as milité pour Amir Khadir?
Maintenant la table est mise pour 4 ans à pâtir, à pâlir à vue d'œil,
Ahuris à la vue d'la bande d’abrutis qui bradent à bride abattue
Qui vendent à rabais, par la bande, c'qu'y a pas de prix
Une fois l'mandat fini, le pays ressemble d'un abatis.

Coupe sombre, coupe à blanc, Coupe Grey
«Alouette, je te plumerai»

Et pour couper court au courroux po**ire,
Patapouf étouffe la foule et légifère à tombeau ouvert
Pis tout sourire, il sert la soupe po**ire.

« C'est ça être solidaire quand on a sacré tout à terre »

Afin de faire taire, un argumentaire unique en terre d'Amérique.
Mais son affaire, ça fait ben trop l’affaire
des régents d’affaires,
du Canada pis du Conseil du Patronat.

Bâillon pas bâillon, je raille pareil, le patron des Patrons
« Ta yeule Taillon! »

Hey si le dément démantèlement t'excites tellement que c'est comme de la musique à tes oreilles, comment t’aimes le tintamarre des barbares, dans tes tympans d’avare hagard?

Face à la menace de la braderie on brandit le poing de la Patrie à la face des bandits.
Face à la menace de la braderie on brandit le poing ...

Libérez-nous des Libéraux

J'te l'dis carré, catégorique :
Jean Charest-Mike Harris : même combat, même charisme, même kermesse des biens et services publics.
Câlisse faut que ça finisse. La chasse aux BS pour eux c't'une business inespérée.
Pis ceux qui dépérissent,
Il reste plus qu’à prier pour Saint-Jean-Baptiste,
Ça vous apprendra, ma race de séparatistes.

Y'a pas de place, où on peut pas faire la piasse.
Contrats de performances pour la SGF, pour les CPE, ou les SDF
Un impôt sur la quête? Tiens, ça serait pas bête!

Ça dirige le Québec comme une PME,
Comme un pimp, ses putes pour qu'elles alignent les P-I-P-E-S'ti,
Ça se sait ça s'connaît, la clef du succès pour le 24 Sus**, c'est d'as**uer le Québec,
Quel beau sujet pour Jean-Claude Labrecque « À Hauteur de Gnome » « Hauteur de Braguette »
Sucer debout, c'est ça se tenir drette...

(zzzzzzzzzzzzzip)

Jean Charest : « Je suis prêt »

On est loin de « Maître chez Nous »,
Maintenant comme jamais, il y a un traître chez nous.
Ça s'entend quand il parle comme un derrière de boîte de céréales.
Si tu penses me faire taire, tu perds ton temps, j'suis intarissable.

« Je vais sous ton ciel, muse, et je suis ton féal »

Face à la menace de la braderie, on brandit le poing de la Patrie à la face des bandits.
Face à la menace de la braderie on brandit le poing …

Libérez-nous des Libéraux

Les cols bleus, les cols blancs, toutes les écoles confondues
Faut se ruer dans la rue, au printemps comme une crue,
Faire éclater notre ras-le-bol, une débâcle de casseroles, trêve de paroles, faites du bruit...
Un charivari pour chavirer ce parti, comme en Argentine, en Bolivie
D'un pôle à l'autre, c'est un constat continental :
À bas le bulldozer libéral.


Libérez-nous des Libéraux

« Ça me fait plaisir, les Loco Locass, d'être ici avec vous dans votre chanson, ça me permet de rejoindre un public, qui en général a été réfractaire , bla bla bla… »

Tamtid'lidé délibérez du libellé
Tamtid'lido libérez-nous des libéraux

Jean Charest : « Excusez la ..Je, je, je préfère Burger King. Moi j'aime tout le fast-food de toutes façons, je trouve ça moins compliqué pis ça coûte moins cher...

She (Depp Jones)

She, she, she - she wants more you see.
But she's really not.
Her face is creamed and her mind is mean.
Yeah, she's misbegot.

Maybe she's a monster - pushes herself in other lives.
Yes, she's born to terrorize.

She gave me the girlhates.
Like the winds from the bowels of hell,
she crashed right through my gate.
Oh boy, she sucks!

You'll meet her,
'cause she's always there when a star is rising.
Yes she'll pine for a piece of shine and you'll be victimized then.
She's got multiple faces - not even ugly you may think.
But on your chain of ruin she's a link.

She gave me the girlhates.
Like the winds from the bowels of hell,
she crashed right through my gate.
Oh boy, she sucks!

A waste of time, a waste of patience.
I'm growning older in her presence.
Yeah, she's a human terminator.
Oh, I wish I could terminate her!

I wish I could - I know I should (wdh.)

She gave me the girlhates.
Like the winds from the bowels of hell,
she crashed right through my gate.
Oh boy, she sucks!

She gave me the girlhates.
Like the winds from the bowels of hell,
she crashed right through my gate.

She sucks!

All About Us (Amir Yussof)

It¹s all about us
And the way we believe in each other
As we linger in the hallways of life
It¹s never enough, when we smile and we laugh
About the madness
That surrounds us most of the time
It¹s all about us

It¹s all about us, and the peace of a mind with no anger
As we live, love and survive
It¹s a matter of trust, when we give our hearts to one another
Never needing the reasons why
It¹s all about us

chorus
So we rise to the truth that¹s showing the way
Growing old and growing wise
It¹s all right, Ocos we know that
One of these days
All our dreams will come alive . . .

It¹s all about us and the way we listen to each other
For all we know, our souls may be alone
And all around us
Are the walls of this glorious madness
Silent sentries to an empty throne
It¹s all about us . . .

chorus x 2

F.B.I. (Aurora)

Te vagy az a kéz
Ami elintéz
Naponta valakit a sitten
Te vagy az a fegyver
Amit ez a rendszer
Amerikától kap ingyen
Te vagy az a titkos fegyver, amiről hallgat a száj
Amit ha gáz van a Fehér Házban letagad az FBI

Te vagy az a szem
Azt hiszem
amiben szálka a béke
Te vagy a méreg
Amitől a lélek
Katapultál a mélybe
Te vagy az a titkos fegyver, amiről hallgat a száj
Amit ha gáz van a Fehér Házban letagad az FBI

Te vagy az a kéz
Ami elintéz
Minden piszkos munkát
Te vagy az a
született gyilkos
Aki a végösszeghez egy nullát
Ragaszt és egy hajnali
Álomban hegyezi a tőrt
Te vagy az a fegyver
Amit ez a rendszer naponta csőre tölt

Serpent Boy ((Hed) P.E.)

count the days
don't hold your breath
chikitee chek 2012
the perpetrator never knew
never properly represent the struggle
the boy in the bubble is you not barbarino
my flows unclog your souls like draino
my logic-tight like plato
whoop**like kato
with more troops than nato
wrekkin your house
like a tornado in the barbados
drop down give props to the third rock
first come first serve shake the spot
see you not so big like you thought you was
not my blood not my cuz
not mi familia
i play like amnesia when i sees ya
who needs ya
ridin my dick like a skeezah
take a look around
you forgot what you came here for
what's your theory
why ya try to play that game
you can forget my name
take a look around
take a deep breath
recollect yourself
you a zero
you don't respect yourself
still running that weak**game
you can forget my name
time to bury the bloody hatchet in your
mother** back
i laugh when i hear yo rib cage crack
breakin you down
fukkin you up like sprack
you always mixin up yo fiction with yo facts
now i'm-a-let you know
what the soul for real is
come correct,let me know what the deal is
bro, pack your bowl, with my flow
shit just ain't workin out
no, i'm-a-have to let you go
ain't no love no mo
take a look around...
take a deep breath
recollect resurrect
run a check from the neck up
you **ed up
still runnin that wekass game
try to forget my name
what's yo theory?
ain't no love...

Pencil Pussy (Depp Jones)

Your office is cosy - your cheque is in the mail,
sitting on your lazy**- your poison cannot fail.
Shitdrops from your pencil about the bands you hate.
I sit here with my baseball-bat waiting for a date.

While your cheque is in the mail.
It's your job you're paid to bore,
or break the necks of bands galore.

You love to hate and then defame.
Pencil Pussy should be your name.

I don't hate you - You're just getting on my nerves.
I'd love to give you what you deserve.

Yo mother**er-Arsch.

Your office is cosy - your cheque is in the mail,
sitting on your lazy**- your poison cannot fail.
Shitdrops from your pencil about the bands you hate.
I sit here with my baseball-bat waiting for a date.

While your cheque is in the mail.

You call it work, I call it crap.
Your only chance to pay me back.
But you don't hate me, you hate yourself.
I'm not your mother, brother, I'm something else.

Your office is cosy - your cheque is in the mail,
sitting on your lazy**- your poison cannot fail.
Shitdrops from your pencil about the bands you hate.
I sit here with my baseball-bat waiting for a date.

While your cheque is in the mail.

1924 (Soldier Of Allah)

The truth about the state
It wasn't always like this
Let us look back in time
History reminds us
One army
One land

One central authority
Crushing the romans
persians put in fear
The Ummah like a Lion
No need to shed a tear


When the village was attacked by the kufar
The Khalife heard
The sister cry &
Prepared for war
Attacking the city

Destroying it
from existence
Lesson # 1
Don't ever
Mess with Muslims

The Imam of the Ummah is a shield where he protects the Ummah and where the Ummah fights behind him
Where is this shield today to protect the Ummah?? What happen to this shield to honor and dignify the Ummah???
In 1917 Prime Minister of britain after entering Jerusalem stated the crusade war has ended
In the same year the french general, goro went to the grave of Salahudeen-Ayubi
Salahudeen-Ayubi, the one who 730 years prier crushed the crusades and liberated Palestine & Syria
he went to his grave in Damascus and kicked it and said wake up oh Salahudeen we hare here
How did they do this
to you and me
We turn on the TV
and all we see
is a world full of casualties
a generation in agony
our Ummah is in misery
let us go back
to beginning of the century
and review our history

from one side
to the other side of the globe
the system of Islam
Ruled over the world
They went to the Muslims
for the all their solutions
from mathematics to biology
to the advancements in technology


the kafir women
use to imitate our women
they wanted the same respect
that the Muslims sisters were given while the enemies of Islam
were trying to twist the Quran
trying to write a Surah like Allah s they all failed miserably
& many of them responded with Ashhadu -an la Ilaha Ilallah wa Ashhadu- anna Muhammadun rasullullah
Allah has challenged the humanity until the day of judgment to produce a Sura or an Aya like the Quran
And Allah assures that they will never be able to make an Aya like it
The kufar plan and work to destroy this Deen and Allah affirms that we too are planning
and if all the people of the world got together they still could not and will never be able to put even a scratch a side of a muster seeds on the throne of almighty Allah (SWT)

After failing on the battlefield
they kufar got together
and they decided to yield
they said we must change
the way the Muslims think
and sure enough

the Muslim Ummah
began to sink
In 1917 john belford
promised Palestine
to the jews 31 years later
his promise went through

brittan and france
split the Muslim lands
3 years later
Islam worst traitor
mustafa kamal
Brought the states fall

In 1920 s mustafah kammal with the help of the british becomes the hero
Hmm well this so-called hero cancels the authority of the most powerful system suitable for human beings
The khilafah!!!
he abandon all the rulings of Allah he did not stop there .
He banded the Adan in Arabic, he denied Muslim sister from obeying Allah (SWT) by abandoning the Hijab
All Islamic calendars and holidays were canceled
Yes brothers and sisters
he changes the Arabic alphabet to Latin
By doing so he made sure the next generation will be lost and have no connection to their Islamic roots
as they can not read or write all the Islamic culture that was recorded
This Islamic system sent by the Creator of alameen went from the application in life to be in museums for people to go and see in turkeyIn 1924
Our state was demolished
Hundred years of planning And their plans were accomplished
Kafirs broke our bond
Contaminated our knowledge
Better listen up
because you won't learn this in college
Beginning of the end
and the divisions began
Step by step
they divided our lands
in 1921 saudi arabia & iran next year egypt &
In 32 iraq
In 1945
jordan indonesia
Lebonen & syria
Two years later
The division of India
the Muslims took a stand
and demanded
the ruling of Islam
so they gave them pakistan
but it was only an illusion a false resolution
far from the solution
In 1948 The Jews establish their
israeli state


In 1901 the kufar went to Sultan Abdull Hamid the II and offered to pay tremendous amount of money to the Islamic State for Palestine. Sultan Abdull Hamid the II replied:
I am not going to give one inch of Palestine to the jews as Palestine is not mine give but it belongs to the Ummah and Ummah have shed blood to defend this land but if one day the Islamic State falls apart then you can have Palestine for free but as long as I am alive I would rather have my flesh be cut up then cut out Palestine from the Muslim land I will not allow any carving up while we are alive!!!!!

In 1960's
somolia & nigaria
kuwait & algeria
In 1964 Came the PLO
yasar arafat
The us scarecrow
a great declined
In 1969
When the west was training Muslims scholars for hire
Jews were setting
Al-Aqsa mosque on fire!
Let us recall 1970
For those who don't remember
That was the year
That we had black September
The king of jorden
& yaser arafat
Began their plot
Shot after shot
Muslim blood spilled
As innocent Muslims were killed
Communism attacked
but Muslims fought back

The sincere Mujahideen of Afghanistan fought and pushed back the Russians
and then They started to fight among themselves
Khomaine became in power with the promise of ruling and raising the Ummah to a level of dignity
But his promise never went through soon after iran and iraq went to war
And millions of innocent Muslims died for 10 years Muslims killing Muslims
Over what!!!??? What else !!! the agenda of the west!!! at the end there were no resolution
Today iran is very much open to democracy and reformation
and the Muslims in iraq continue to suffer .
SubhanAllah! . where is the Amir of the Ummah??!!!! ..

Another decade gone
But we still don't have Islam
Take a look at the gulf
And the killings of sadam
Over million Muslims died
But no one answered their cries
In the 1990's
The Muslim genocide
Bosnia
Kosovo
Chechenya
Dagistan

Bring back Islam!
Bring back Islam!
Bring back Islam!
Bring back Islam!

It s year 2000
And nothing has changed
Past generation has aged
Let us write the next page
It s time for us to change
It s up to you & me
Either we make history
or we become history

I.F.O. ((Hed) P.E.)

Somewhere, somehow, somewhen
We'll see it happen again, my friend
A simple visitation gone wrong like back in '47
Only this time we'll be on the scene like Kent Brockman
Or Sam Donaldson live in New Mexico
But now you can't fool us
Now you can't lie or deny so much
It's obvious why none of us trust you
How does a flying disc turn into a weather balloon
How long did you think you could trick us with lies?
Can't put a cover on the skies
Can't hide that face or those big black eyes
So how you gonna put a cover up on the skies?
Realize, I'm not surprised at your deception
Correction, I welcome the challenge to intercept it
The message loud & clear
You think we fear it
Reverse it
Me & mine we will embrace it
So face it
I got the 411
I got the CNN
We on-line
TV & me we kin
My click is the mandelbrot set
My crops lie unbroken
Your hoaxes, a feeble attempt
Circle perfect, bring the revelation
Your realization far too many videotapes to go around erasin'
This ain't no J.F.K.
Check the I.F.O.-out the box
Fresh like sightings on FOX
Documenting the coming of the chariots
Gods in the making, no more jiving
No more fakin' the real
How long did you think you could trick us with lies
Tricks are for punks
Can't hide the face or those deep black eyes
How you gonna put a cover-up on the skies?
Take me to your leader
He don't even know you
We the niggaz of earth
Got to show you
The peckerwoods can't stand the site of the Africans
What are they gonna do when they face off with a gray man
Prepare to meet your maker in the skies over the pyramids
Check stonehenge
Go ask the Mayans
2012 soon come
I will be waitin' sayin' I told you so
When the skies are ripped open
And the mothership lands on your cynical ass
Maybe then you will believe & concede
That you can't hide the sun
Can't hide the moon
Can't keep some secrets so big
Yes, the truth must transcend
And when it does, my friend I will be chillin' by the TV
Rockin' with CNN
Yeah, my bong in hand
Surrounded by friends
When the world as we know it will end

Seloka Hari Raya (Uji Rashid & Hail Amir)

HA:
Indahnya sungguh di hari raya
Ramainya orang bersuka ria
( 2 X )

Adikku manis cantik bergaya
Bolehkah abang ikut bersama
( 2 X )

UR:
Usahlah abang membuang waktu
Mari menuju ke rumah bonda
( 2 X )

Sanak saudara sedang menunggu
Di hari mulia bertemu mesra
( 2 X )

HA:
Katamu itu abang mengerti
Kusanjung budi puteri ibunda
( 2 X )

Pada yang tua kita hormati
Barulah hidup saling bahagia
( 2 X )

UR:
Miskin dan kaya sama sahaja
Hulurkan tangan berjabat mesra
( 2 X )

HA: & UR:
Saling bermaaf kita bersama
Lupakan saja sengketa lama
( 2 X )

*Hepi Aidilfitri from Redhu*

Wether Or Like It (Depp Jones)

Whether or not - that's what they say.
Whether or like it.
Entweder oder wie es heisst,
oder Du magst es.

Imprisoned by the law of time.
Anxiety becomes a crime.
Don't you dig the common thread,
that you're just good when you're dead.
Und im Tod wird alles nett.

Whether or like it (like it)!

Angst ist das, was Du jetzt nicht brauchst -
die letzte Zuflucht.
Hoffnung ist, was Du jetzt nicht hast,
nur Angst und Sehnsucht.

To be afraid's what you don't need.
Be strong and strike it.
Hope is a thing which you don't have.
Whether or like it!

Imprisoned by the law of time.
Anxiety becomes a crime.
Don't you dig the common thread,
that you're just good when you're dead.
Und im Tod wird alles nett.

Whether or like it (like it)!

A slow and gentle suicide,
'cause you don't count when you're alive.
Don't you dig the common thread.
and you're sure to be counted when you're dead.


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