Lyrics:
look out for my cuz
When it's all said and done, we be the realest there was
Who else if just not us?
If you 'bout this revolution, please stand up
your mind, run from the spot
Revolution jumping in the parking lot
Shit is so hot that the sun watch
Children by the window with the gun cocked
They
resources
And many of these countries have the capacity to feed their
Starving people and the children we always see digging for
Food in trash
away the thought, feed you propaganda
No one to defend you
Eliminate the leaders, force you to surrender
Blinded by the truth, you must accept it
Riders on the storm
There's a killer on the road
His brain is squirmin' like a toad
Take a long holiday
Let your children play
If you give this man
say is true
People living crying day by day
You can hear children crying
We need something good now to save us
Revolution love
Revolution love
The revolution say not be televised
The revolution will be in your homes
There shall be anarchy
There shall be anarchy
We stand in this place,
children with the solution
Why do you still refuse to take part in their revolution
Don't you see us every Friday?
Why don't you follow the peaceful way?
It
depressed
The dissolution of the day
The solidity of stress
A revolution on the way
If we were not so depressed
We'll try to catch a tiger by the tail
Yeah,
to guarantee that we fail
Middle finger to cops
We disregarding authority
Obeying racist law sustains our inferiority
Ain't gaining nothin by remaining in line
A border's nothing for my people we fight
Rock the earth a revelation's on time
A mountain's nothing for my people to climb
The revolution's
the walls, we'll be free
I see the children, raised by a factory
Who will be watching, if we're too busy
Shadows whisper to them, come join our family
We'll
the gravel pit
Leave your problems at home, leave your children at home
We gon' take it back underground, I be Bobby Boulders
Wu-Tang Clan on yo' mind one time
And justice will prevail, and that'll be the end of the story
Of the Valentine's Day killer's miserable life
So I asked Kevin by email, "By the way
How are
Skittles
I was born off in that
Jungle raised by gorillas
And some killers that don't give a
Fuck about none you niggas
Free, told my dawg I'ma bring him
sinfully biblically
Loved by killers
Who gives a fuck who’s the greatest rapper
Alive as-long as Chino’s the illest!
Fuck a silent Revolution, soldier
I'm
the rebel's heed
Revolution undermines belief
My eyes have seen this shit before
We're barely hangin' by the skin of our teeth
We've all raped it
answered from the caves to the cities
Come the dealers of Salvation on Earth
We've seen the restless children at the head of the columns
Come to purify
children at the nursery
So don't die a hero rather leave that up to Hercules
There's a lot of things in this life that I had to overcome
Experimented with
ain't the only one, Got children dying by holy guns
We all got problems
Caesar and Brutus, Brothers still milking ourselves how we do this shit
We all got
is called Judgement
Now is Judgement Day i have awoken from my
Dogmatic slumber with solutions
And reversed us into a Copernican Revolution
Sunday Morning met the sun
A horse came riding by
Faster than a speeding train
The cobbled sparks did fly
Oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah oh yeah
Has no
We've gotta clean it up
We've gotta 'green' it up
We've gotta stop pollution somehow
We need a world solution
A revolution
To stop pollution right
by children of Abraham
But this bloodshed and carnage don’t understand
Son raise your head find the star in the night sky
Freedom will come Palestine
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