Lyrics:
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Do bist hjir, it is frjemd dat ik it sis
Mar ik leau, ja, ik leau
Dat ik dy mis
We bin tegearre, mar it fielt oars
Tegearre, mar net by mekoar
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Horizontal statues, like dried bark on the shore
Souls covered in seaweed, chained to a runaway oar
Clinging to ancient truth, bound to make your
of Fire and Water, the earth the air, we breathe the same
Look to the father, learn your name and your place by the river, dance. In. The. Rain.
the deep;
By the dive;
By the dark
I will survive
By the foam;
By the spray
I shall meet
The coming day
Man the oars
Beat the drums!
Hold tight
happened to San Fran young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
Niggas thought we slept but the architect sent
The Pentagon's from
what happened to San Fran young girl hit by policeman
Twelve shots up in her dome, damn
Niggaz thought we slept but the architect sent
I don't need to be a global citizen
Because I'm blessed by nationality
I'm member of a growing populace
We enforce our popularity
There are
keep coming through,
So many years,
Still I'm defenseless.
The house by the lake,
His hands resting awhile on the oars,
Speaking with quiet
Pulling the weight up against the wind
Is the plight of the galley slave
Chained to this cold bench, six to the oar
Sentenced to an early grave
so Sinatra
You know my [?] not proper for the Oscars
But I opt out for the Oxfords in the Oxford
Ha ha, that hurts
Some'n by this oar got 'em
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
the living
And all that's left is to leave you seeing red
So when you think you've got me by a thread
You need to think again
'Cause I know you never
the microphone split
Play Mr Tuffy while I'm on some Pretty Tone shit
Verbal assassin, my architect pleases
When I was twelve, I went to hell for snuffing Jesus
You could put it in
Of course being a Monday would be the one day
Trains are delayed by the score
And it never rains but it pours
Mine's not due for
the world of today growin' up as a young black teen
I used to dream, of bein' a architect
Easier said than done, believe me it's hard to get
Out
black teen
I used to dream, of bein a architect
Easier said than done, believe me it's hard to get
Out of the projects, without forgettin where you
I don't need to be a global citizen
Because I'm blessed by nationality
I'm member of a growing populace
We enforce our popularity
There are
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
Verse 1
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Some of the busiest rhymes ever made by man
Are goin' into this mic, written by this hand
Are comin' out of this mouth, made by this
a prize
Wins a minute to add to his life
But the sickness is drowned by cries for more
Pray to God, make it quick, watch him fall
This is the way,
a prize
Wins a minute to add to his life
But the sickness is drowned by cries for more
Pray to God, make it quick, watch him fall
This is the way,
it with ease
Then an oar came down
Struck the water
Bad luck struck us down
Bruised, removed you
Brought you to shore
Before they came for you
the candles on the cake
All set fire to the gate
Turn the cannons towards the boat
Men were drowning in the moat
It was the end of all rowers oars
If you
Through the oars of a board
No one seems to care at all anymore
Gotta get back to the evening
Gotta make back something more
Let me tell you a secret
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