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and horror can't be forgotten 
By those who survive
This war!

I send my cries
To the vacant sky
Tell me why do we all have to die?
Why the slaughter never

their final stand
And the sound of a hundred thousand cries still
Echo through the land
A war was fought some time was bought for
the many brave men who

god be for me
Who who who
If god be for me
Who who who
Who want it with them
Water walkers
Storms rise but we
Walk by faith
Who want it with them
Tongue

Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki' slice the pie with you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those who get high with you 
Niggas

Will They Die for You?

Lil' Kim

Harlem World

1997

Yeah, how many niggas that'll die for you?
How many get a ki' slice the pie with you?
I ain't talkin' 'bout those who get high with you 
Niggas

Airplane Mode

Flobots

Survival Story

2010

plots to maul nations out of shock and awe
Generation of ideas
Children who won't talk at all
Profits fall
Chalk on walls
Years spent on prison cells

but even that guilt can be disintegrated

by the self-abnegation of the species' preservation.)

YOU DIE EVERY DAY

WHY DO YOU CRY SO MUCH IF IT WAS YOU

the module
Why do I need to sympathize
My pride was left back at the barstool
For lies my breath was quick and so cool
Endeared by those who love the warm

And in the moment you shine yeah/
You'll never forget those times yeah/

Yeah, a thousand miles and runnin/
Let these worn soles be a reminder of how we

everytime I cry
It's like I'm proof of a lie
If they can't see through my eyes
Then I guess better to die
So I'm sendin' a message to reaper
Try to drop by

covenant
And steadfast love

With those who love him
And keep his commandments
To a thousand generations

The Lord your God is God
The Lord your God is God

Like self, creative or made
In our predecessors' wake
Those who couldn't share
Our vision for our people
It's time we don't forget"

As we chant these

Life

Chocolate Genius

Black Music

1998

hear is a last minute cry
Of those who triedto control my territory
Not the West Side but the Bed-Stuy story
Police be giving me eye-to-eye contact

Ride Through the Country

John Michael Montgomery

Ride Through the Country

2008

don't you ever cry for me
'Cause I ain't ashamed where I'm from, you always will come
To take a ride through the country

Up, dressed, and gone by

life
The shoulder on which I cry
The one who stand's by me
When no is there
When I call you answer
You never fail
Unchangeable God
You are more than what

(Ahh)
I do not cringe when y'all binge? Nah
I do not feel at home, who's those people next door
Generation of violence, feel like I'm destined for war

But who has those anyways
Turn the page
I know we all going to evolve someday
And realize face tats aren't the wave
But aye like I said no hate
Just not

made, made me who I am
He made, made me who I am, who I am
He made, made me who I am

Untying the gift for my own good
My generation cannot crumble
Am one

Haunted by your past mistakes
It's hard to tell between real or fake
They say good things come to those who wait (wait)
You make me feel some type

and dismay?
Who's gonna save us?
Hear our cries and shouts, time running out
Who's gonna save us?
Who's gonna save us now?
Who's gonna save us now?
Who's gonna

Cry You a Rainbow

Dee Snider

Never Let the Bastards Wear You Down

2000

Is there really something we can do?
Look around at those who hate, smiling as they sit in wait
Before it gets too late

I'm gonna cry you

morn
This old floor has held us a hundred years
It's marked by the soles/souls of those who've gathered here
Our footsteps wore at the finish

Let the waves lap by my side
The sand and dust fall asleep
I'll be waiting all night long
For a lonely ship to come.
Let the gods cry their outrage

a generation traumatised and baptised in the blood of our martyr
Dishonoured by our nation we were tossed aside
A story you heard in the great books of war