Lyrics:
("Our platinum Jubilee, the future is ours")
("Help us celebrate all our city
Council has done for us")
("And our next generation of watchers
Workers
Get yours and watch me get mine
Verse 1:
They say we the animals
That need to be locked in
But do it so causual
When they take our profit
Youths
hours passed his dad returned from work
In the city centre of Wen Kroy as a civil servant
To the council of 5 who govern the realm
Made up of each
fountain (One)
One-hundreds on a outin' (One)
Now I'm dodgin' my accountant (One)
Middle finger to the council (One)
Why they didn't do rehousin'? (One)
of celebration. The Book of Magica and
the wizards who had used its spells so wisely for the
good of the people were being honored in all the great
cities
sun kids and moved to Oklahoma
Must be too busy to remember to pick up the phone
Just don't forget about yo brother
While you on the road
Four years
Yow Maki-B
Yow, bredda, wha gwaan?
Link Council and tell dem seh we ah forward
Yeah, man, yu dun know
Eh
Mmm
We going hard again
Tink seh ah
to you, I well tell you a secret of the gods. You know the city Shurrupak, it stands on the banks of Euphrates. One day the gods agreed to exterminate
Inequality looses unity that's trust lost and community
What's happening to this beautiful city man
Look, the pain of the divide, see why youths are carrying
the mayor took that revenue and tucked it away
City council look like muppets they got nothing to say
They tryna gentrify the city mane it’s up in your face
relational guns
Send for weed drinking Jamaican rum
I only run between the moon and New York City
With a crew that get busy
Like Bizzie be winning in the night
relational guns
Send for weed drinking Jamaican rum
I only run between the moon and New York city
With a crew that get busy like Bizzie be winning
And in
on the corner
But tell me, who blew up Oklahoma?
The City, ain't no pity, for the beast
It's Hakim that voice from the East
[Chorus]
Buck buck! Buck
Yeah
North side east side west side south side
Stand up
This for the whole city man
Even the burbs too
Ain't no discriminating you know
Ain't no
a decision
Allen Iverson on Al-Nakba, 73rd anniversary
We was recognizin the Akbar
Motivation pulchritudinous
I was preachin to the city council bout Black
Historical artifacts
Blow up Oklahoma city
Building 7
Ashes into yesterdays questions
Rewrite his story in digital form
Making changings to make the public
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