Why do we think the problems that we bring Will heal themselves and fade away Some don't get the picture of what they do, it's in ourselves we are the enemy
do we think the problems that we bring Will heal themselves and fade away Some don't get the picture of what they do, it's in ourselves we are the enemy
wearing my Doc Martens cause I'm always down for kickin' this, my friend the city pity everywhere the enemy ready or not homey stompin' everyone in front of me Jump up
Woods, The Rutgers Women's Basketball Team We are my people, we are the future My people, hold your head up My people, don't get fed up My people rise
Back reunited with my fam, still we are the greatest Broke up then we woke up (woke up) Spoke up, niggaz got it together and made up (made up) Now we
t know was mind control - until they stop to listen The same on reverse might seem idiotic But don't front, fly beats and TV's are hypnotic The proof
"We have a small disturbance at Lake Street in Chicago, some young men fighting Could we get some cars to go and check that out please?" A young man
world, like Bobby Gettin' nasty, now fools wanna knock me Getting tipsy with Remy, man can't stop me Get the g's lit, like John Gotti Front and get smushed cheesed up
part of my soul We shouldn't keep fightin', the Earth is our home If we destroy Mother Earth, then where will we go? Are you food for the Moon? Or are
Yield E&D Fields Chew emcees like I'm eatin' a meal Normal life is not real; we are just cogs in a wheel We work, we hurt, we search, we feel The microphonist
out, smoked out So we swerve in the glass house and we roll the street I ran niggas rolling up on us and well up the heat I said, What's up you plotted
[Chorus:] I, see, you, you, see, me We, got, beef, you, try, to, hi-ide (can't hide nigga) What the fuck you lookin at? The next, time, I, see, your,
organize [Malcolm X] And we unite - on the basis of what we have in common And what we have foremost in common is that enemy; the white man; he's an enemy
] Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, word up son, check it out though YaknowhatI'msayin? Word up son Listen up son, knowhatI'msayin? (Watch out for them man) Listen up
me, WE got the U-A-C (whattup) And comin up to the right of me, WE got the U-A-C (come on) And in back of me, yo WE got the U-A-C And in front of me (
rifles People are dying, people are crying, while other people are mystified People are dead, the colour was red. Lives are through, the colour was blue People are
front line in Vietnam, we died of a plastic What we gonna die for this time? Earl? Hanh? We gonna die for Earl? For you motherfuckers? We gonna go get
time for truth No room for fear, or regular cares Steer clear of civilian affairs Hold up, Soldier Salute If you're goin' up Salute Throw it up Salute Throw it up
