Lyrics:
Mandela did not fight enough
And what not, you know
So much misinformation man
But that's South Africa man
Mandela went to jail for twenty seven years
and Louran; Louran works at the Canadian High Commission, she studied Law and
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after applying for various job positions she got the government Job.
programs affecting education, police departments, military, government and keep the Trump tax cuts for the wealthy permanent which would cause a financial
, corporation, bank and regulator.
Huawei will not land juicy government contracts cos half its board of directors used to work for the government.
HS2 will not
and regulator
Huawei will not land juicy government contracts cos half its board of directors used to Work for the government
HS2 will not cost 5 billion quid
(what?)
His own plan for a new form of government (what?)
Talks for six hours, the convention is listless
Bright young man
Yo, who the eff is this?
have a good amount of
Years for me to get
Prepared and to work towards my
Vision and make sure that
It's getting built and assembled the right
Way before
of death, we can not save ourselves.
To breathe is not enough.
Yes sir, I Will.
When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed,
Blue and white
to chop
Pikin dey cry
Why my people suffering?
Tell me why my people are suffering
No job for town
Government are bad
Politicians dey fat
Popo dey shoot oh
get some reality here!
Makes you crazy, Catch 22
No way out, no good for you
If you get close, you will be abused
Watch out for that and don't be
for his absence
I slip my shoes off and bend
Forward to touch my heels
The sharp hiss of air I suck in
Is enough to catch my mother's attention
She
crew
So what you do, is back up if you work for Bush
Cause all the Presidential prison pushin politicians
gotta get MUSHED, gimme back my land you
on the close yo
Not on the close
When you're not the last to finish for the day
Not on the close
Out in good ol' time, going all the way
Not on the close
When
the government just make sure it look legit
Built for tough your life is rough
Feel like I ain't did enough
Drafted in this game first round so I can't be a bust
double M fees
We in every hood, nigga, government cheese
Yachts and Yacht Masters, Old Dirty Bastard
Floor seat for the Heat paper that I'm stackin'
Better
For three long days and three long nights
They wept and they mourned and then
She returned to her work and her weavin'
And they tried to forget about
Grab ya bootstraps and pull 'em up
Cause it's ya own damn fault ya government's corrupt
School system's broke as fuck? Tough luck kid
Fix it ya damn
know how it works
Don't believe the system
When the system likes to lurk
Don't trust the government
They will never tell the truth
Don't believe
the battle cry of what?
The battle cry of working class America
It's a hundred hours work
For a single days pay
Thinking bout tomorrow
While we working for
back for more, 'Cause
If ain't good enough baby
I'll work harder
I'll keep pumpin every minute girl
And baby I'll do you up, do you up baby
And I
on a robot
And this the governments playbook
Man i gotta right another playbook
For i
Work work work die
Work work work die
Work work work die
Work work work
it up
Tried a few times now I know enough
I never thought it was close enough
Vision I'm seeing all doubled up, I'm in love with it
Got a little then I
the lessons that's gon' leave life all above you
The police gon' hate up on you, the government's never for you
But you can rise all above it, as long as you
motorbike types
Skateboarder whores
Watch them close them doors
Clap them hands, stomp them feet
Yeah, the more government wars
Good man, bad government
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