Lyrics:
attire
We have no time to wallow in the mire
If you're on a foreign path, then let me do the lead
Join in the essence of the cool-out breed
Then cool
(Send your mind)
(Send your mind)
(Send your mind)
(Send your mind)
Well you're out there, on the highway
While you're drivin', a-roll on by
Than Justin can suck a what?
And when Canada gets blasted
By the black man in office
We'll be laughin' at you faggots
In your caskets and your coffins
In JB we trust, bitch, I came in clutch
Gotta stay by myself cause they know I'mma threat
I got Ben 10, on my wrist, yeah, it's bustin'
You ain't from
Where do we go
You come to slaughter us in our homes
Jefferson Atatiana shot up in her home
Stephon Clark by his grandma's
He was shot up in her home
He
attire
We have no time to wallow in the mire
If you're on a foreign path, then let me do the lead
Join in the essence of the cool-out breed
Then cool
change yourself
So I am going to ask you
Are you going to let people's opinions control you?
Are you going to let people's opinions manipulate you?
Are you
go, I'll go
(Anywhere You send me)
I'll be down for the ride
No fear, no pride
"Cause I'll go, I'll go
No matter where You say go
You be the one in
(Woah, woah,)
If he talk we'll send it up
Either way it's really going down
I don't got no prescription for the blunt
But you know I smoke it by
1: Send In The Clowns
Isn't it rich, are we a pair
Me here at last on the ground
You in mid-air
Send in the clowns
Isn't it bliss, don't you
Where's the party (where's the party), come on, come on, come on
Where's the party (where's the party)
We can make it all right
We can make you dance,
boss, and that's why J.B. Lethal
I got they noses wide open, I tried to tell you people
The Biggest Statement You Can Make Is Never Sell Your Freedom
I'm
and that's why J.B. Lethal
I got they noses wide open, I tried to tell you people
The Biggest Statement You Can Make Is Never Sell Your Freedom
I'm doin this
been my own boss, and that's why J.B. Lethal
I got they noses wide open, I tried to tell you people
The biggest statement you can make is never sell your
?ve heard me.
(Kwirk sighs in grief.)
LIMEY
Captain, where did you go? We?re 45 billion miles off course.
KWIRK
I?m still here, Limey. Lt.
don't know)
Where's the truth, y'all? Come on
(I don't know)
Where's the love, y'all?
People killin', people dyin'
Children hurtin', you hear them
niggas actin up in the hood, send mo' troops
Why should I lie, when I can dramatize?
Niggas fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized
Simply by spittin
A world where anything is possible where we go from there, it's a choice
I make to you
Lucidic and QueenB Music
It's all a remake
Nothing new made, all
know where I'll be
'Cause if I ever am in doubt I'll just send it back to Harvey
(Hugh you're supposed to go up-line there)
I'll just send it back
sticc I'm gone choke a nigga (cough)
Fuccin his bitch on a sofa, nigga (facts)
Don't try to hide when it's beef, we gone find where you sleep, send my
a revival)
Send a revival Lord
(Send a revival)
Send a revival Lord
(Send a revival in this world today, this world today)
Now this is where we need you
black that we targets
My only fear is God, I spit that hard shit
In case you don't know, I let my pump go
Get ride for M'Thulu like I ride for Geronimo
mickey he slips them (I wonder why)
Music soothes the savage soul
People could lose or win, but lack control
Wish we could choose to live and fast
doin', where you at
Where you at?
Why you actin' so shy? Holdin' back
Holdin' back
We're not the only ones doin' it like that
It like that
So dj bring
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