live in pavilions of splendor Be surrounded by beautiful things So hold on to these promises And keep them in your hand Didn?t anyone ever tell you This is your land
splendor Be surrounded by beautiful things So hold on to these promises And keep them in your hand Didn't anyone ever tell you This is your land
Traduzione: Point of Grace. This Is Your Land.
burden has increased at an alarming rate This is down a point Murder up, glee down and still falling Still crawling out of bed at 2 on Saturdays Came this
but i found the way to reach the highest ground and hidden mysteries buried in this town today is a rainy day and the memories come around there is
this land wasn't bought or sold It was stole by your great granddaddy's ganking Osagyefo said they call it primitive accumulation Plantations, TV stations wealth is
your girl [Chorus:] This bread I eat This salt I swear As I inflate my self with prayer There is no grace There is no guilt This is the law Do
puzzle. Is missing from my mind. Searching for the worth. In every ocean. In every land. The olive branch, a second chance. The purest dove to grace
first ?treat? ?Deaf to the ocean swelled?, washed up a miracle A Beautiful yours, a beautiful mine By the grace of fire, out sprouts the land And did
country isn't that far It's like I'm in the race, don't know who you cats are See one day I fell from grace, landed in this place My whole sh*t erased
cat with guilty look on face and shirt that reads: I didn't do it! Is it on, is it beyond basic Does it ice grill you or is every song faceless? Does
the hell your swagger at? Who gon be the first to bring the old swagger back? Doing what I do seems like boys mad at that You was sharp homie, where the hell is your
itself ``hell'' -- Where no-one has nothing and nothing is Well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and rise up from your gloom smiling. Give me your hate
About this planet there is something I know There's a very big difference between above and below A friend, foe or bro, leave your body on the floor Let
About this planet, there is something I know There's a very big difference between above and below A friend foe, or bro, leave your body on the floor
is f-ing up the rap game While we argue about which rapper got the phat chain You real gangsta you pulling out your gat man The real gangsta is whoever own your
