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Temple Of Hip Hop, ribbons
International, UNESCO and also by
300 Hip-Hop activists
Pioneers and UN delegates

In the first place this document recognises

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

developed nations
Has been gained at the expense of the Third World
From whom natural resources, both mineral and human,
Have been unscrupulously

to open-source projects, sharing knowledge, and supporting a culture of innovation. Together, we can create robust solutions that benefit all.

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and resources in order
To please the barons of international finance
For every dollar in international aid
Fourteen dollars are then drained
For there is no such

about solutions
But a corrupt system uses voting to deceive you
It's full of illusions

Why do we have to work to survive
When we have enough resources

gender
And somehow come together to find
Solutions for a broken planet

We have the resources as a
Civilization to find a utopia
But we’re led by the most

more dark skin force
Than white forces
But Europeans are raping their resources
To be more specific while I'm rhyming
Resources mean oil, gold, minerals,

Overpopulation
We create pollution without plans of solution 

Natural unrenewable resources dwindling 
As we continue to live our ignorant lifes 
(Ignorant lifes)

existence?
Will we always be the same who bear the cruel consequences?
Offering someone a helping hand
Blooming the roses of human’s heart isn’t a solution

thing, you know, a nice size for y'all

We are people yeah

We are the ones left to make due with 
The two hands the good Lord gave us
With no resources

Democracy ever known to man

We now live in a world where
The population has grown exponentially
And the planet is running out of resources to
Sustain us all

The same old song...
The shout together throught the world
International scale – vain repetitions
They think that the peace of this age will bring solution

the cure
Thats how the rich is getting richer
They at war with the poor
Limited resource
Neighborhoods abused by force
Red lining humans dying its histories

in the cold and in the dark

The Pale Blue Dot will keep on spinning, long after our ejection
It'll shed the human race like a nasty skin infection

the problem
It's just this thing about you
-you the only mutherfuckas with some say so
Power and all
Resources make the average nigga jaw fall hard
But you bird

Chaos Fury

Vomitory

Blood Rapture

2002

waits
Those few who survived
Trapped by human madness
Deep in cover underground

Resources end is near
Water undrinkable poison
A planet screaming

to heart 
This is our human condition - but it's amped
Up by human creation - digitization
Viva the internet - it connects us
Person to person - nation

humans
busy trying to get money but  still can't buy time with it

i see ledgends they come and go, in ma city, 
they calling me a came no go
hiphop be ma

and last claw
Using its resources to replace
By machines

The last raised his pride
Built the civilization from scratch
He thought about solutions

all resource 

What we want this to be
Is so far gone, we'll be laying 6 feet deep 

 I need a way to bring back and regain 
All our power for the human

prove it
They don’t care they still do it
Forgot about the human
Only care about your union
Like some coffee every morning
All this tension been brewing

of hormones and toxins
So begins the human dilution
We will drain this world of all its resources till nothing else can thrive
Amongst each other and themselves

up in the undertow
Humanity we are the cause not the Cure you see we look the other way so easily I'm digging back into my family tree
solution for

dangerous
So business went on as it always does, earning profit for the few
And the plants continued to eat up the sparse resources,
spewing out smoke