Lyrics:
oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by this white washed tradition
Refrain from these chains in your mind
Take a little time just to recognize
You're stuck in
of humble birth
Preaching love and freedom for his fellow man
He was dreaming of a day
Peace would come to earth to stay
And he spread this message all
Gods in heaven hear my message, I want to be your vassal
Hassled by the devils shackles, Gods armies destroys castles
Bursting in with guns
of straw and
patient animals standing around. The mother nods by the side
of the child. Suddenly she wakes from her lightish doze, sees
them, shrieks
Can't help but stare under the moonlight
Hot bodies moving together; rain sticks and stones but we feel alright
Find freedom where you can, be it in a bar
Reclaiming control of our fate
We all powerful under the Sun guided by Great Spirit we are one
A clockwork system runs
A rotten state of fails
Shooting rusted guns
At the great white whale
March on long dead sons
Keeping wheels on rail
An engine for
livin’ it up
Let’s keep all holidays
Honored and rotated
Best of all we embrace
Freedom from subsidence
Yeah
Make some noise singing this song
There’s
it back
Is it okay for me to say? I don't know, so I watch and stand
In front of a line of police that look the same as me
Only separated by
Oh right, oh
Oh why na-da-da-da
I keep my head high
I got my wings to carry me
I don't know freedom
I want my dreams to rescue me
I keep my
hoe, it's all about me"
[Heather B]
It's not the star spangled banner or the red white and blue
but the underground sister from the Edutainment
"Am I from this moment
Of this primordial hollowness
Concealing my only truth?"
"Am I? I am..."
Darkness is all there is
Devouring the freedom
Love is the bond between all God's great men
Speak of liberty
Who really knows her
Some live to win her
Cultivate a White Rose
Cultivate a White Rose
AaaahhAAHH!
AaaahhAAHH!
I run outta air, outta real-Estate
But my vocals great and my Lungs are ok
Will I rap? not today, I Gotta work ok
Get down Pray, smudge
of tragedy
Whole lotta my people in poverty
Walk around Head set like my hands are free
And I can still get popped by the damn police
Uh
No place for
the freedom of the white line
When I´m there I can´t go wrong
The rhythm of the highway keeps me rollin´ along
Well I heard that song for the first time
I'm lost in translation while trying to make sense
Refusing to shut up and dance for likes from fake friends
But one false move can come at a great
sing my song
Dem go sing my song
I am grateful
I’m great
I am grateful
I’m great
I Am grateful
I’m great
I Am grateful
I’m great
In this life
goodbyes
Now and then with a silent song
I'm sick of this fraud
'Cause I don't really know what for
They used all our cries
In a great wall of lies
Like
Maga be booming like metro
Ain't Taking our freedom the tech blow
We started this movement you know that it's special
We settle the beef when we
be bright
With freedom's holy light
Protect us by thy might
Great God our King!
be bright
With freedom's holy light
Protect us by thy might
Great God our King!
a taste of freedom then you’ll have to come on down
Farming for our families for a thousand years past
Treasures that you should not see by midnight shall
Like a black swan as death came on
Poured forth her song in perfect calm:
And by ocean's margin this innocent virgin
Constructed an organ to enlarge
.jpg/300px-White_Lies,_Roundhouse,_London_(11322033455).jpg "Great White Lies")
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