for a ride Let me fill you full of pride Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest Laid to rest
Laid to rest Laid to rest You left me waiting in your darkness Full of fear and full of pain I shall never be the same Laid to rest Laid to rest
Traduzione: Lotta. Laid To Rest.
Extra, extra, read the news, young clowns is Hell-bound From the universal sound, surround, comin down in yo' town Musical compounds, brothas can't wait 'til the sounds is laid
stab a crew who's slang is fresh Mass Avenue to Bangladesh So check, I blast back at you my aim's the best So now, crashed attitudes have laid to rest
no one's gonna hold them down today they're ready to fight for their rights on may 3rd, 1886 chicago burned with the fire they lit the workers were
a steeple Meet the lethal adversary call it the flesh A new status but a body with old habits- all of it meshed All with no rest we fight Can't just do
I know if I'll only be true to this glorious quest that my heart will be peaceful and calm when I'm laid to my rest. And the world will be better for
Not Let This Become His Goal A Struggle Against The Evil Within, A Fight Which No Man Can Ever Win Fooled By The Lie, Of Changing My Destiny I Fought The Truth, Never To Rest
[Mos Def singing] I'm flyin' high, in the friendly sky without ever leaving the ground, yeah yeah Rest of the folks are tired and weary And have laid
this yourself man [Canibus] So I'ma let the world know the truth, you don't want me to shine You studied my rhyme, then you laid your vocals after mine
life You don't really want god in your life [Hook: Cappadonna] The bread of life Drop jewels and take flight In this royal army I'm gonna stand and fight
From shore to shore, I laid down my law And walk my Adidas on Colleseum floors Score like Fugee, Rhyme & Reason first movie I ain't gon' rest til I see
peace sign, the mag wheels and the four on the floor?" He looked at me and I damn near died And I decided that I'd just wait outside So I laid a dollar
, well embrace us And die fighting, the rest of these pagans [Hook: Roger Peterson] When we rise up, our sword in our clutch, and fighting injustice
LIKE FLAMETHROWERS / PARIS COMMUNE BURNT THE GHETTOS IN THEIR CHESTS HIS FACE WAS PAINTED WHITER AND HE WAS LAID TO REST / DIED IN MARSEILLE / BURIED
Fight! We have to fight this conformity for the rest of our lives We dont have all the answers, but we want all to know that we are ready for this fight
