Francis, Sage - The Masters Are Back Lyrics



By the time the flags rotted off of their antennas,
They were questioning who the real threat is.
Big Brotherly love is the 21rst Century's plague.
No matter how bloody the glove, question evidence displayed.

Don't forget what two plus two equals.
Don't let them upgrade your math no matter what they have as proof of evil.
Remember when they went after the Jewish people?
You don't recognize that same black mask as see through?

Attack of the eagles. If they don't fall dead
Before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in it's bald head.
Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted
Was a warm bed and a house that wasn't haunted.

I'd rather die for a cause than to die just because
We exhaust natural resources forced into wars,
Restoring wasteful ways, keeping other countries poor.
"Monkey see, Monkey do" I wonder what those fucking monkeys saw.

Keep rethinking the still-frames in your mind,
And guarantee they will change with time.
Your outline is pixelated with poor resolution while
Downtime is simply wasted. You were born execution style.

Head first in a trial. I'll second the motion
'Til the jury's bored to death and puts your neck in a notion.
The situation's volatile. A naked problem child
Is trying to find the right clown costume to make his father smile

So he bombs while he tries to tell jokes.
This ain't a false alarm, can't you smell the smoke?
You're in the line of fire where they buy and sell votes.
Our sense of liberty doesn't ring true, stupid, that's why the bell broke.

Trench coat Mafiosos propel rocks
At recruitment officers and rebel against cops
'Til they hurdle infinite circles in small cell blocks.
Turtle upon turtle 'til they're all shell shocked.

This so-called president got elected in a court room.
With the war efforts of pops he inherited a fortune.
We "talk, talk, talk..." so the veterans of war assume
The revolution stopped. This ain't a protest tune.

"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. They're up to no good just like the old days.
They played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. They played dead when you stood over their grave.
"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. It's our turn to stand over their grave.
I'm a do it right this time...I'm awake...I'm a wait until their fuckin' skin decays."

You can't roam a lost land as the last existing dinosaur.
There's no escaping ass kickings in these times of war,
Replacing apples with hospitals...where doctors are hostile,
Killing two pterodactyls with one fossil.
I got you. If they don't fall dead
Before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in it's bald head.
Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted,
Was a warm bed...and house that wasn't haunted.

Thumb through novels to have your fingerprints match,
The description of criminals committing innocent acts
Of compassion for tired civilians crawling with pistols,
While we fire million dollar warning missals.

Force the issues in the back of your head where eyes roll.
Brain wash yourself out of that mind control.
Or act a fool like you're told.
But we won't see no type of justice 'til that bitch removes the blindfold.

This ain't a "Love it or leave it," it's a "Change it or lose it."
I'll never sing the anthem of a nation who never faces the music,
Chasing an ever-elusive caveman
In space ships that makes trips to the futures that are name-brand.

Faking progress...but we ain't advanced
Enough to change the posture of our ape stance?
They've got the key to the city but they prefer the break-in entry.
Duck and weave, I'm shedding light in their shadow box to make it empty.

"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. They're up to no good just like the old days.
They played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. They played dead when you stood over their grave.
"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. It's our turn to stand over their grave.
I'm a do it right this time...I'm awake...I'm a wait until their fuckin' skin decays."

Attack of the eagles. If they don't fall dead
Before they reach me, I'll be damned if I don't shoot one in it's bald head.
Fuck what we're force fed. All I ever wanted
Was a warm bed...
There's nothing scarier than the human stories I tell ghosts,
Chilling accounts with my tongue frozen to bed posts.
The catharses of carcasses whenever threats are close,
Shows a heartlessness that doesn't register on stethoscopes.

Sell your hopes for a homeland security chart,
'Til your sense of self is broke and no man's pure in the heart.
Preventive detention for the folks who never left home.
Tensions have grown into a 24/7 red zone.

Scare tactics...have got you under control,
The fear factors of a color code. The uppers know
They can't hold you down without having anchors attached.
"It's all the same." Nah, balls and chains on ankles don't match.

So drag your torso back to the off road.
We may have lost the fashion battle but we ain't lost the wardrobe.
Go window shopping for your next free meal,
'cause when we start the revolution all you'll probably do is steal.

"Hey, Bobby...the Masters are back. They're up to no good just like the old days.
They played dead when you stood over their grave, Bobby. They played dead when you stood over their grave.
"Hey, Bobby...them bastards are back. It's our turn to stand over their grave.
I'm a do it right this time...I'm awake...I'm a wait until their fucking skin decays."




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Francis, Sage The Masters Are Back Comments
  1. Shelby Brown

    2020 jan 4

  2. Jordan Stiles

    Put this song back out!!!! We need you Sage!

  3. Joey Goguen

    Classic.

  4. nomlete

    8 years later still Fuego

  5. Kyle Jarvis

    who are the seven dildo gulpers who disliked this vid???

  6. D A

    One of my favorite rappers that flows against America's corruption I just love it. Keep showing us the truth sage

  7. D A

    If you don't think I get any of what I typed you are wrong

  8. D A

    I told a human story to a ghost. It was fun

  9. D A

    Who else wants to shoot an eagle

  10. Jesse Zellmer

    The name of the song is "The Masters are Back". He's talking about a Bob Dylan song.

  11. J C

    This is more relevant than ever.. FUCK.

  12. NicolaEbola

    love u paul♡

  13. Shan R. Moore

    PASSITLON HOWNO1 toldUHOW THEY BOUGHT&soldU. sold u soul yeah
    kNow u Gun🐝
    aSouldja

  14. TheMoreliShow

    Happy 4th everyone.

  15. Adam Topolewski

    ..still wondering where i can get this version 5 years later

    Kyle Jarvis

    it's actually on the Scribble Jam compilation cd, if you can find it.

  16. Danny Solitude

    i rather die for a cause then die just because this ante a flause alarm cant you smell the smoke!!

  17. ayriulle

    Bobby Fisher?

    Kyle Jarvis

    Bob Dylan. it's a reference to Dylan's "Masters Of War," in which Dylan ends the song by declaring "and i'll stand over your graves 'til i'm sure that you're dead."

  18. Chicahua Chimalli

    Who's bobby? Anyone?

    Majjam Band

    +Chicahua Chimalli (Real Speak) yeah, bobby dylan. the masters are the masters of war.

  19. I am Tyler Durden's Messiah

    They're back.... 

  20. lelotus kzper

    grosse boucherie

  21. H. E. Floyd III

    One of his all time Illest flows....Sage is a lyrical genius...

  22. Alvaro Rodriguez

    I love the "Bobbys World" reference "Dontcha know!!!"

  23. rawwwwwrxD

    I keep finding you comments!

  24. Melvyn Hardman

    tremendous

  25. REAL6

    I knew he robbed that from somewhere.

  26. REAL6

    I'd rather die for a cause than to die just because. -Mr. Voodoo

  27. TreehouseTopi

    where can I buy this version of the song?

    Kyle Jarvis

    it's available on the Scribble Jam compilation cd.

  28. MrNWOExposed

    Great track!

  29. dickyD45

    LONG LIVE THE KING!

  30. ClingOnTight

    @therealsagefrancis damn, havent been here for a while... and damn, i thought this is where i got it from... must check vinyl stall again. but i did order shirts n shit recently from strange fame - awesome stuff here: strangefamousrecords

  31. CocoBSM

    Love the Masters of War by Bob Dylan reference

    Shelby Brown

    I was listen to that and thought of this so i came over to hear again

  32. tactfulanimal

    @meal216 suck the fist'em?

  33. Jesse Rockwell

    I won't sing the anthem of a nation that never faces the music.

  34. Ivan

    2 + 2 = 5

  35. astumpe80

    @SomaLFM because the world is filled with an amazing number of sheep....

  36. Basicpiviot

    Eh I dont like this version as much as the remixes

  37. TreehouseTopi

    anyone know where i can get this version?

    Kyle Jarvis

    Scribble Jam compilation cd.

  38. SchiThug2CE

    Very good track

  39. jadrtr

    this song still carries merit.

  40. Aaron Helbert

    agreed... how did you not rate it?