Lyrics:
Propaganda, the Reich will rise
To last a thousand years
Burning books to spread anti-Semite propaganda
Who will stop the madman's reign?
Night of broken
Propaganda, the Reich will rise
To last a thousand years
Burning books to spread anti-Semite propaganda
Who will stop the madman's reign?
Night of broken
Now fifty years down the line, we gon' all look back
And say that hip-hop, in 1995 was wack
But then we gots it back on tracks
And by the year
to see my silhouette acquire a permanent kink in a posture
The metenance of icicle spirit by the warmth of true endearment
Was, is, and forever will be
I still got homies busy pushing by the kilo
They want smoke, fuck it we gon' see
Clocking hours in the stu man these dreams ain't cheap
I just hit
here
But these boys just don't understand
That a coward dies a thousand deaths
But only one death comes to a man.
Demand your respect
the man and his flaming rhyme
Divinely anthems for glorious times
The king of mortal
And the source of wisdom
For a year and a day
Taliesin's the guard
and the bad
We'll give all that we have
And we'll build this love from the ground up
Someday we'll wake up
With thousands of pictures
Sixty-five years in
when he played on his harp
He wrote the Psalms, a book of songs from His heart
Two thousand years later, still a craze to praise
Not a phase, stand
this ain't a riddle
I'm 1000 in one you can call me the Kindle
You lot be like Malcom you stay in the middle
This is years in the making, I started it
Yeah (I knew this day was coming)
Sometimes, you gotta come back down (it's all going to hell now, man)
Stoop to someone's level (yeah)
Five
A man and wife had prayed for years for children
Were losing faith and close to giving up
Then a young girl with no way to keep her baby
Laid in
20 long years ridin' somebody's coattails
Watch the vermin go by through a heavy coat of chain mail
So ya wanna change the world out ya still can't
How come after thousands of
Years of experiment
Our new nation has come so far, so fast?
All this in less than two hundred years
What is the secret
of oblivion
Remnants of wonder
To never be explored
The wings of man
Are severed by shadow
One thousand years
Of darkness falls
As the land succumbs
To the bite
thousand 10 thousand
Hundred to mil
They say sky’s the limit
The sky’s where I fell
Can’t you tell I belong here
Situations covid Finna be a long year
Yeah
and shed no tears
As the King I shall reign for a thousand years
Look at the signs
Look at the times
Your heart was once filled with rage
This is the time
number one, this year
Had to grind by myself, I had no fear
Had to switch it up, now I'm in 6th gear
I'm going far so you better stay clear
Hop in the wip,
This is the God above all gods
You don't have a chance
Satan you'll be thrown in the pit
Bound in the darkness for 1,000 years
Satan you'll be thrown in
Let me tell you a sad story
About a young girl
Taken away by a scary man
Out into a sick world
She was on her way home
As a car stopped besides her
the Highland Park Bridge
Every harvest moon, and into the year two thousand one hundred
My whole album is an admission of my sins, my rights, my wrongs, and all
how many real ones lefts
No real ones left
Look around, all I see is real bums left
Man I'm guessin' all the real ones left
I've been surrounded by fake
year be the same cock and bull
Propaganda you dey push no dey pull
E dey pain, people tire for this matter
Everyday for thief man, one day for master
Trackateering Music
Man, y'all did it with this one here, y'all
People love to use that quote
"I'm doin' it for the culture"
But what culture is that
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