Lyrics:
Printed press half a millennium
Never get close power to Ken Loach and
Every volunteer in Lesbos
Cuban doctors sent to Sri
Lanka for the tsunami
Power
the good fight
But save you strength
For strength of life
The youths in Africa
All a dem a thriller
I say the youth of Eglington
Won't put down
the good fight
But save you strength
For strength of life
The youths in Africa
All a dem a thriller
I say the youth of Eglington
Won't put down
Talking way back! When the youths wasn't rude
Girls never dressed nude! Covered in tattoos
Having youths and a youth, popping pills doing balloons
Twerking
I guess this movie must have opened wide
Another good death in suicide
It called the cops but then she denied every word
And in the youth be
They're still keepin', youth asleep an'
We in the hood with heat and still beatin'
And we back with the rap that packs the room
Black tracks with
spreads across the land
His mom, infected by the plague
In front of Guts when he was three
She died, the child was left to be
There's something bigger which
There's no victims here
Only volunteers
You signed up for the show
In spite of what you know
We all understand
You're here to build a brand
You're
your angels
Lose your fears and meet your dangers
World in motion
Once we were running through smoke and fire
Running into the sun
In the rush of youth
in our suburban city
By volunteers from
The Los Angeles Gay & Lesbian Centre
George Kelley was the name
Of the volunteer facilitator
And the first guy
the last word (SHUT UP!)
The book of old it got 'em thinkin' that they crackin code
Oh no pin it computers ain't pinnin' the millennium
Your future youth
For me it's like the turn of the millennium
If I drop the ball man I'd bet you come
And though you heard em say that it's doomsday
I hope you have
Yeah, Erick Sermon, EPMD, check it
Redman, method man, lady luck, def jam
Erick and Parrish millennium ducats
Hold me down, hold me down
Yo!
[Intro:]
In the poor people's corner coming out of the heart of the ghetto
Weighing in at 165 1/2 pounds are you ready to rumble
I'm ready, are you
Food for thought talks
Just takes time to dilute
Her words of wisdom
Triggered my intuition
Recognizing the real
And the differences of who isn't
Fake in
a masters for my mastered flow
Rebuild the neighborhood so the youth right after won't have to go back and forth
In Lauderhill po po's harass the folks so
[pmd] yeh.. erick sermon.. epmd.. check it
[e-dub] redman.. method man.. lady luck.. def jam
[pmd] erick and parrish millennium ducats
Hold me
Yeah, Erick Sermon, EPMD, check it
Redman, method man, lady luck, def jam
Erick and Parrish millennium ducats
Hold me down, hold me down
Yo!
Water Street
After that you know that I'm a go in the booth
And lay a couple bars that maybe one day could inspire youth
Boutta graduate I'd like to call
Destroyers of the world before
Underneath a deeper realm
Parallels in their shallow common ground
Brings the destruction of their will
The racing
the deputy
Every bad man mi say you life in a jeopardy
Gunman no live long look out fi di cemetery
Fi di new millennium the twenty first century
If you
Prophecy of truth, millennium scares our youth.
Will the forecasts prove, what old legends did tell
In the decade of pain, no one will remain
Desperate
enough schools
Not enough homes
Just phony care in his millennium dome
More prime cuts than beef on the bone
And there's too many questions you're
Not
Open the doors, let the people in
Turn up the mics, let me speak to them
Victorious when the evening ends
It all starts when the beat begins
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