Lyrics:
world that will give men a chance to work,
That will give you the future and old age and security.
By the promise of these things, brutes have risen
said you can sink or swim
Sink or swim
So hear you desperate women and hear you desperate men
Don't take your life for granted
Don't live your life
The gangsterism of rap these combined elements
Got the brainwashed dancing at live events
Catchy beats and hooks the lyrical content
Full of verbal poison by
is all around
But we desire for the body for the worms underground I...
Work hard but never stress to progress when I'm tired I say a prayer lay in bed
sound for we all live underground
cnd I'm thinking what a mess we're in
It's hard to know where to begin
If I could slip the earthly ties that earthly
It is then good for nothing
But to be thrown out
And trampled underfoot by men"
"You are the light of the world
(Do pray for them)
(Be brave for
forward
And like post rock is what the underground is all about now
Music made to defy formality by any means necessary
The majors are just throwing out
freedom ain't free, we got to do it together
That means (what?), by whatever means necessary
I'm doing God's work, so that means I'm too blessed to worry
personal best
So feel the after birth defects burst through your chest
And live happily ever after how worse can it get?
Déterminé, attention où tu mets ton
bout dam, mi a worry bout miself and mi picky
live life to the fullest nah men the pussy ole dam trick mi
(no way) mi have some real friend by mi side
well)
Guess I'd better save up (cho takai)
[Chorus: x 2]
Work it, express it
Live it, command your style
Create it, design it
Now let me see
oooo! expensive taste
I guess I better save up.
[Chorus]
Work it, express it
Live it, command your style
Create it, design it
Now let me see you
as fellow men. cnd surely we can begin to work a little harder to bind up the wounds among us and to become in our own hearts brothers and countrymen once
No tellin' what'll come when the sun rise
Old legends retold by a young life
Soul yellin' with the love that we live by
A lost memory, a legacy, it's
Produced by Scott Storch
The effort I'm gone put forth
I'm ma blaze a track like a human torch
H-Town's my stomping ground
A legend from the underground
You
me out
If it's sink or swim then you can drown
Heavy is the head that wear the crown
Mhmm
Burden by the fact I bare it now
Mhmm
Underground king
This shit it came out the dirt
I get it straight out the dirt
They don't know if got work
But they know that I have worth
Keep that shit Keep it
Taking off the bars from the cell is how I make my living
Lord not be smitten by the cage and the angry men willing
Sta cat to lines with
Taking off the bars from the cell is how I make my living
Lord not be smitten by the cage and the angry men willing
Sta cat to lines with
in the eye
The lord of the underground trembles for his life
She's dynamite laced with lightning, a five-foot powder keg
Fist and feet of fury, long
please take your aim at me
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
a fuller realization of democracy
The measure of progress, as we understand it, is the measure of equality enjoyed by all men
We can do something about
Sometimes, I feel
Which is a miracle to say out loud, because men ain't supposed to have feelings
Except anger
When I'm sad, I'm angry
When I'm
stress you out, pray about it, or you go to church
Upper class treat the lower class like some fuckin’ trash
Work your ass off and still be lower than
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