Lyrics:
A volunteer in his nations struggle
Another soldier in the G.P.O.
The rising failed - our leaders captured
The English grip would not let go
dreams......(repeat))
a couple nights with my alarm set for ten I've gone
to sleep in my bed then woke up in the pentagon
in the basement, adjacent to the war room
by
houses lay in ruins
And our sons were shot side by side
As the devil danced upon the graveyard
We all knew who's to blame
"For I am not one
Sleepwalking through our spoon-fed lives
As evidence of times before
In chapters long forgotten
The rotting tombs of history are written by
There in a land far away with the prize so close he could almost taste it
Only to hear his leaders say
"Way to go! You did it! Even though you didn't
3rd Bass got dissed by X-Clan
It was a crazy time in hip-hop
"Follow the Leader" was my shit back then, and got crazy props
[Verse Two]
Coca-Cola,
Standing in the shower thinking
About what makes a man
An outlaw or a leader
I'm thinking about power...
The ways a man could use it
Or be
to be cynical
Alternative nation inhibited
By leaders and followers
Who do you identify with?
Don't you know
You have to choose sides
Let the cleansing
really sure about this part)
Pledge allegiance to your leaders
Dream received divas
Travisty and beef between us
We bring new legions into freedom
can either kill or buy all that comes our way
Please your honors â?? said he â?? I'm able
By means of a secret charm, to draw
All creatures living
and storm
Loyalty and believe in Aragon
I am here,
Revenge of Tizona
Feel the fear
My vengeance will go far
Betrayed by Fernando
No longer protects
Revelations, an illusion swallows all existence
All religions have to die
One mans god, transformed into a worldwide god
Prophecies replaced by
Blades on Impala, diamond rottweiller
Octane hauler, not a leader not follower
Break these boys off I'ma twenty inch crawler
Bust a left, a right, I'm
And as I travel to and fro, so many faces pass me by
I see lonely hearts living lonely lives just biding their time
And while we call ourselves civilized,
Knock me down and kiss me quick
With face cast down I'm feeling I'm so sick of it
I often seem the boy scout
Whose leader always wants to wrestle
In a world of confusion and pain
We will need a leader again
He will come and bring us home
And will see that all evil is gone
Even though our
me
The leader of exploration
I'm the one that you obey
Command the chain into perfection
End your days in victory
Inspiration high
For the mission
supposed to be here
I'm driven on by leaders
So lead us
And that's what brings me nearer to the rest
At my best, it's the most I can do
Shiftin' my dream
little kids get hit by strays
Cause muthafuckas can't act they age
Before you learn how to shoot, better learn how to aim
There's already enough of our
Don't need a leader I'm not a sheep
And I will never succumb
Ill always march to a different beat.
The beat of a differet drum.
You can lead
but I play anything by ear
I made up tunes on the sounds that I used to hear
When I'd start to play folks used to say
"Sounds a little Goofus to me"
On the battlefield - where the sun was standind high,
Many hundreds of men were fighting side by side.
With fire in their hearts, and ice in their
mobile phones and beepers
Cars and hoes, and plenty dust for the geekers
Me, I'm a break beater, microphone eater
Weed leader, siizlin' like a fajita
But
a hundred
Another leader has blundered
With all the evol in control
You got to take the reigns
You got to show them all
Listen to the heartbeat
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