Imbued with power from spiritual Truth Two souls imprisoned for eternity Light and dark forever bound Two souls that never can be freed A pathway back
Oh spiritus, oh sanctus Adoramus domine Te deum laudamus In memoriam, gloriam Warriors, immortal knights, we walk our way alone Eternally, we're born
Oh American citizen, come collect your freedom No matter what your living in No more giving in Oh American citizen, come collect your freedom No matter
the process waiting to be returning to their careers Do we expect the system made for the elect To possibly judge correct? Properly serve and protect? Materially corrupt Spiritually
s the real team, got some real cream Poppa makin honey, not money but the real bling Bada-boom bada-bing, and let your freedom ring Oh me, I'm mystical
out here going shoppin And I be tellin people about the west side And let them know what's goin on over there man Spirits man, it's a spiritual thing
' band out of the window of the train All I want's my freedom, reclaim my maiden name I'm moving on 'cause I'm gone Oh, I'm gone, gone, gone; I'm gone
had a Holocaust before So what's the cost of hope, and that of a democracy Liberty, freedom and equality, you follow me A call to peace now's pivotal, lyrical, Spiritual
, knowledge, and self-reliance We - started talkin bout Martin and Malcolm Had these ghetto kids goin, "Huh, what about him?" 1989, Professor Griff speaks his mind but his freedom
Oh spiritus, oh sanctus Adoramus domine Te deum laudamus In memoriam, gloriam Warriors immortal knights We walk our way alone Eternally, we're born to
followin that chop ya down as I clock ya, hah When I say five-oh, I mean fifty not guns or cops Now here's the heavyweight knocker, the freedom fighter
that chop ya down as I clock ya, hah When I say five-oh, I mean fifty not guns or cops Now here's the heavyweight knocker, the freedom fighter Natural
muthafuckers out here going shoppin And I be tellin people about the west side And let them know what's goin on over there man Spirits man, it's a spiritual
the real team, got some real cream Poppa makin honey, not money but the real bling Bada-boom bada-bing, and let your freedom ring Oh me, I'm mystical
m falling down, so You pick me up again God tear it down, the walls That the enemy built around me Send Your spirit down Where the spirit is, there is freedom Oh