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From Our Hands Revolution

Hands up this is revolution There's no second chance We never gonna let you down Breaking up here comes the solution You don't need to stop You don't

Navel of the world, the center of silence A dynamic source of hate and decay Universal rage Like a vortex with never ending flames A fount of gnosis in our hands

and skullies and Timmies Around mixed, spics, niggaz and giddies From my ghetto kings in deep thought we don't blink But don't think we wastin our time

the lands Ruthless - stealing territories from our hands Anger throwing down the victims to the ground Cold blood younger soldiers weeping with no sound Revolution

off the red man So let me tell you a little somethin Were down for revolution And we're, we're not frontin Like a red man should We got our AK huntin

see it in the way you wave your hand they say that one day we will all see his face but what about those of us who have all lost our faith we traded in our

chaos! is the headline That means we're near our deadline So take your mind out of the fucking fed time Listen to the brother Dres, I says if only our

From, Wonderin The Tracks, Ta The Mic Thats In My Hand From, Wantin To Be Black, To Loven Who I Am, From Not Known Where Your From, To The Image Of Sydney, From

doubt (No Apology) Hand in hand across this land Our voices shouting out No Apologies (No Apology) No Apology (No Apology) No Apology Hand in hand across this land Our