I saw her standing there, her flowing hair and skin so fair Want her so, Need her so (I'm desperate!) If she could take me back, The one thing that
Energy, apathy, becoming one thing controlling and numbing the minds of the poor things. The struggle becoming a battle you've already lost to discover
Taking chances only makes you stronger Take vacation now before the crow comes for you I'd become the one thing that I'd hated Now I'm living proof
I'll bless you with a smile Just come to understand your place here You're faceless Take shelter for a while Underneath my wing of thorns and bile My
So lock up your daughters And fuck up your sons And pray for religion Cause judgement days coming You better get ready Cause Jesus is coming And he'
It's coming down the mainline Coming on like prime time It blinks at you like a neon sign But the shit and the mud and the dirt It sticks I've got a
All I want is for the world to stop All I want is for the greed to disappear Pick up the pace back up Take your philosophy And shove it away Your throat
Test this It's P.H neutral Change this? We decide our future You can't take What was never yours This manifesto opens minds On every shore Let go Here
I wasn't born here sir, but yes I live here Can you help me sir, I'm dying here I come not for me, but for my brother He's a teenage boy and yes, he'
Roll up! Roll up! The circus is in town They're setting up their big tops on your own sacred ground They're kissing babies, one hundred by the hour Thinking
Bless me Fill me up with tubes Pass it off as news Shut up and listen Blame me The workers make it all Catch you when you fall Not on your life son
This party is political activity Back off when you're showing negativity Look to all your friends for some clarity 'Cause this party is political activity
(feat. Big L, Lord Finesse, O.C.) [Big L] Check it When I'm onstage you niggaz know who's mic this is Sport the presidential Rol' full of ice-eses My
(feat. Big Punisher, KRS-One) [KRS-One] Ha-ha. Never fear. KRS! I'd rather have a hundred-thousand true heads by me Than one million of your fake fanatics
I got some new shit for y'all to flow to I got some new shit for y'all to rock to For my niggas in the streets to get the dough to [A.G] Check...you
[A.G.] I spit stress on tracks, givin' all a y'all hard time so alive, swing to par fights with one stroke catch you on a quiet note without you pertune
Hip-hop is raw as ever And it's reflected in the streets that's raw as ever And it's a western, my little man's 11, carry nines for protection Rock the
[Verse 1: A.G.] You know we got it sewn for now Cause I throws it down Plus I'm frozen down with a golden sound Where that lye at? I blow blunts backwards