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people concerned
'Cause they know our return is confirmed by holding a gun firm
What's that in the distance?
You fucked slums raw 'til they gave birth

about where the sheep goin'
All I know is war, I don't stop
I keep goin'
Our shooters past at his funeral
(Man, what he do?) shit
I just made a vow

serving life and suicide is flirting
Made so many promises many, many promises
I'm in a different war, fighting trauma
Mentally, I'm all out going all out,

Their doom is at hand
Light the match, start a flame
We'll set this shit ablaze
Grab the guns, stand and aim
We make our stand today
Huddle in, form

heavens gates are open
Whenever my time is I dont know when
Till then I just pray they notice
Confused by this world we live in
Dont know if or when Ill

late the fate

Of our nations under this extermination no debating
If your head is in the sand then be dead with all the damned
Deca deca deca deca damn

Condemned by our madness
Deceived by our blindness
Our time has come
All hope is gone

Hollow prisoners
We're trapped in this world
Besieged by the torment

your life
(5, 4, 3, 2, 1)
This is my heritage, all I'm inheritin'
Money and power, the makin' of marriagesTell me somethin'
You mothafuckas can't tell me

living on benefits
Being dead is a detriment
Understanding 9 books of testament
Written by the finest of specimens
Mathematics and 120 lessons
Our last

there
This is me talking shit
Why don't I deserve to quit
You got me addicted to something
By leaving me hanging with nothing
War and peace, roll the dice

the craft of gravity's path seems very natural.
As our star does backstrokes through space-time
We're seeing race wars rage live on face-time -
And this could

fears – igniting a mindset of hate
Ignorance is bliss and yet our fate!
Is it too late? – is it too late?
Is it too late? – to change our fate?
Is it too

to choose the fate
Of the United States
All we could hope for
Is to end the war
Upon us all
I'll never run away
This is the final thing
That I will ever say

shit
I'm King Of The Sad
We on our sad shit
King Of The Sad
I'm on my sad shit
They take me for granted
Finding myself like i'm dory
This is my story
So

gripped by the coming days
There's no way to escape this fucked up life you made
Users are the target of a rage gone insane
There's no shame to engage

going
In the arms making workplace
Then they pretend to be gripped by
Some sort of political reflex
But all they're doing is paying dues
To the Military

And yet the answer is staring us in the face
This could be the chance to ensnare our clever friend
We're listening, go on

We shall play his game

Brothers right down to the bone

Our paths divided
But brother you know 
cll roads lead to Rome
Our fates collided
If mountains crumble, 
Why must this be

Rumble in the Jungle

Fugees

When We Were Kings

1997

lists
Beat it, sonny
My man is still the greatest in this
To hell with Frazier yappin' about that negative shit
Now listen, you can try and escape if

down police dudes say keep it peaceful
These run down streets is cruel and you people are lethal
Crowd shouting vitriolic rhythms that they sing to
This

Ghetto B.I.

Channel Live

Armaghetto

2000

basement door
City up north you can't escape the raw
Find me where channel live be at
(What is this)
Ghetto Business

You ain't fin to blow up shit

Ghetto B.I.

Channel Live

Armaghetto [Clean]

2000

north you can't escape the raw
Find me where channel live be at
(What is this)
Ghetto business

You ain't fin to blow up shit
You're merely a bomb

Awaken to no sun, what have I become
Why is there no recollection
I gaze upon this wasteland
What is done cannot be undone 
Says a voice beyond

rounded by disarray
The game is simple, choose your way
Or mourn till die
You can't escape your fate
You're the victim of your hate
Now live the pain you've