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Prophets of Rage - Pop Goes The Weapon (Official Video)
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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Prophets of Rage
Prophets of Rage
Künstler:in
Tom Morello
Tom Morello
Gitarre
Tim Commerford
Tim Commerford
Bassgitarre
Brad Wilk
Brad Wilk
Schlagzeug
Chuck D
Chuck D
Stimme und Gesang
B-Real
B-Real
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tom Morello
Tom Morello
Komponist:in
Tim Commerford
Tim Commerford
Komponist:in
Brad Wilk
Brad Wilk
Komponist:in
Carlton Ridenhour
Carlton Ridenhour
Komponist:in
Louis Freese
Louis Freese
Komponist:in
Lord Aswod
Lord Aswod
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Eric Weaver
Eric Weaver
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Produzent:in
Kyle Stevens
Kyle Stevens
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Carl Restivo
Carl Restivo
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Greg Collins
Greg Collins
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Éric Boulanger
Éric Boulanger
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Letras

[Verse 1]
Who's that knockin' on my door?
What ya tryin' to bother me for?
Don't want none of what you're sellin'
I know that you're rotten to the core
So my .44 mags about to put one in your melon
Last night one of my neighbors
Got held up for the paper
But the popos never came
They won't do you any favors
Say your prayers
So many layers
Some things will never change
[Verse 2]
Ha, ha, ha
This afternoon got caught up at a red light
In the line of sight
Of these motherfuckers from the other night
Seems like the right time, pullin' out his life line
Anytime you threaten mine gonna be a fight
You see I'm numb just lookin' for a reason for my finger
To be squeezin' on the trigger, do another killin' season
One gun, two gun, three guns, four
So many guns keep on runnin' out the store
[Verse 3]
Pop goes the weapon, you better keep on steppin'
Pop, pop goes the weapon, pop, pop, ha, ha, ha, ha
Pop, pop goes the weapon, you better keep on steppin'
Pop, pop goes the weapon, pop, pop, ha, ha, ha
[Verse 4]
(Who's that knocking on my door?)
(Who's that knocking on my door?)
(Who's that knocking on my door?)
(Who's that knocking on my door?) Ha, ha, ha
[Verse 5]
Till my soul leaves my body, la-di-da-di
Somebody got me, I don't even know his name
Started fightin' at a party, no karate
Hammers droppin', but the popos never came
Light headed and I'm dizzy, my vision fuzzy
I get the feelin', it's the end of the game
I'm on the television, talk of me, ask who was he?
'Cause they don't love me
That's when the fuckin' popos came
[Verse 6]
Pop goes the weapon, you better keep on steppin'
Pop, pop goes the weapon, pop, pop, ha, ha, ha, ha
Pop, pop goes the weapon, you better keep on steppin'
Pop, pop goes the weapon, pop, pop, ha, ha, ha, ha
[Verse 7]
Yeah, pop goes the weapon, you better keep on steppin'
Pop, pop goes the weapon, pop, pop goes the weapon
Pop goes the weapon, you better keep on steppin'
Pop, pop goes the weapon, pop, pop, ha, ha, ha, ha
[Verse 8]
(Who's that knocking on my door?)
(Who's that knocking on my door?)
(Who's that knocking on my door?)
(Who's that knocking on my door?)
Written by: Brad Wilk, Carlton Ridenhour, Lord Aswod, Louis Freese, Tim Commerford, Tom Morello
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