Lyrics:
I can see a boy of fourteen
He's got a rifle in his hand
He's dying to defend his desert land
He's got an arm around his father
Another arm
it'll always be
I thank the good Lord I've got you
In times like these
The rich keep getting richer
The poor barely get by
Farmer Johnson says it's
Past the M4, 5 and the big 6
Watching the stars with a satellite dish
21st century chapels
Crucified our land lies flat
TV monsters ridicule
Each
up
It's just one too many niggas got cars and no land
One too many niggas with cash and no plan
One too many niggas that's tryin to MC
That's one
Some are on their knees praying for the dead
With both towers ablaze the
World watches on TV
It's all there for the whole world to see
Yeah, took twenty
A stranger in the comfort of a new foreign land
A forgotten place by the human race to fall and stand
The shadow of the night is a soft yellow light
Do you see the children down by the river, their spirits soar high
Tanks roll out on the border, artillery lights up the sky
I see them playing games
T-T-T-Taking her time
She never did it before
She says, it's all just for show
She never learned how to play
She only tries to get by
Her boyfriend
perfect.
Spaceman Don
Can't spell hydrogen
But he knows a TV star when he sees one
And if Spaceman Don don't claim it first
Antifi might or even worse
Cause
and spewing this revolution
For popular TV
All your opinions are carefully chosen
By what we'll let you see
Televised crap dressed up as fact
Your soap reality
gates marked by wood surname signs
Line the sparsely housed wide set dead end streets
If you drive down to where the gravel gives way
To the orange dirt
proud
Reach for the stars so if you fall, you land on a cloud
Jump in the crowd, spark your lighters, wave 'em around
If you don't know by now, I'm
You can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga
See you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall
Your life is how you living kid
nigga
you can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga
see you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall
your life is how you living
felt like they walked and drove on me
Knew I was gang affiliated, got on TV and told on me
I guess that's why last winter she got so cold on me
She
question
Just turn the TV on to get the valuable lesson
'Cause the question doesn't warrant thinking more than a second
It's all the Middle Eastern fanatics
wouldn't last
Then came California
When I first saw open water
In the land of opportunity
I knew I was getting hotter
I knew I was getting hotter
to carry us home
My grandfather lived by the book all his life
On rich bottom land with twelve kids and a wife
He never saw TV, nor rode a jet plane
But he
stair,
Wet my fingers and slicked my hair,
Elbowed grandma passing by,
Her face went into a pie.
If I'm late there's misery,
I won't be up
you I molotov the beat
I can not be where you gone be
Baby the Blues was made for a King
Telling by my socks you can see how I move to the beat
That I
the line, Sunset and Vine
Blow a half a zip by the Hollywood sign
Scotty once said "It gets better with time"
Eastside Long Beach but this
LA county on mines
this song ain't arrogant
If you don't try it, buy it
If your radio denies it
Don't care 'bout what who got
What's cool on TV
Or what spot's hot I forgot
Maybe they come by land
Maybe they come by sea
Maybe they've already come
Maybe they come by me
Slipping into the twilight
I ride the broken
a johnny horton show
And anywhere is where I wanna be
(chorus)
one if by land
Two if by sea
Three if by phone or facsimile
Four if by plane
Five if by boat
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