Lyrics:
Tell that I’m a smoker by my pungent piss aroma
Keep a straight face like a game of poker
I know some wild cats but not from Villanova
Keep a Pistol
of suicide!
Now you by my side, just put away my pride
I want to see you thrive, together we can will rise
Take you all the places my father couldn't take me
victims of homicide
Everybody quiet
I'm so sick and tired of the Murda
I grew up inspired by the likes of civil rights leaders
Who sacrificed their lives
lovin' here today
Nona Gaye:
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate
Backstreet Boys (Brian):
You see war is not the answer
Nona Gaye
about myself
I was in the first man when the first man fell
The first female heard the serpent tell
Lies about the father and man found hell
So my
become their lives.
The television has so dampened people's anger.
The population is mesmerised by the flickering screen
And the streets, where
chere
And y'all wants me to be forgiving out chere
I'm supposed to live by Christian ideas
But being homophobic could kill your career
So I switched
from Far Rock hoppin'
Over the turnstile
To set up shop up top by the Jamaican spot
My joints have been a
Bop, from vinyl, cassettes, cDs and streams
That's Right
[Aaron Lewis]
You know we've got to find a way
To bring some lovin' here today
[Nona Gaye]
Oh my father, father
We don't need to escalate
bludgeoned by a brick
Yo to hell with secret-service men my burners stay disturbing them
They turned into my servants when my urchins said to murder them
this was a civil war
But then arrows flew from my brother's bows
Father, could you tell me please
'Cause I'm bending down on wounded knees
What did I
[D. Turner]
The door opened, in walked my brother
Terrified, teary-eyed, I'm wide open
Only to hear our father died
It's not true, I'm hopin'
I need
to the friends and fam i got too busy for
I had to fight myself to find myself in my civil war
Stuck inside my mental ward
Soon as I'm out I know everything I'm
I'm mad at every single person that doesn't understand the mission
Black lives matter, tell me how can you not get it
Stopped by the cops I've never
and it says you can't do graffiti in school
They can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion
Sometimes I drowned in anger, most times I blamed myself
Thought I should kill my dad
Gathered family photos going back to the civil war,
Burned every thing
destiny destroyer ( burn by fire),
Destiny delayer oo( burn by fire)
From my father's side (burn by fire)
From my mother's side( burn by fire)
From were we
the gallery
A ghost from the civil war in the family
He stood his ground on the picket line
`Til all that he was left with
Were his father`s cough
And his
and it says you can't do graffiti in school
They can't be wrong in the hallowed hall, so my notebook turned into a brick wall
The heart of a lion
without fathers have no chance to compete
Your abortion clinic is all by design
In every black neighborhood 60 years in decline
Government aid ain't here
(Mise)
You in your white disguise
(Guise)
Civil to civilize
(Lies)
The "uncivilized" and the "undignified" and then you mystify my
Proof
You telling me
cnother story oh oh oh...
Them don they tell us another story oh,another story oh..
Traunce among politicians, civil servants are not paid
Tribalism
There's a war in the streets tonight
And nobody's really feeling alright
I got a blunt for my chronic, a juice for my tonic
I know now that I'm
And for the solitary mountain
We're declaring our return
Dwarves of yore (the time has come)
Hammers high (straight to war)
Hear my words
We are
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