Lyrics:
rebuilding
87 Billion dollars spent by our so-called government
Yet we need textbooks and medicare
Shoes and clothes for boys and girls to wear
I must teach
you, my love, you who are the stranger
It is you, my love, you who are the stranger
Well, I've been waiting, I was sure
We'd meet between the trains
The freedom riders were spreading across the nation
They went to jail for marching and fighting discrimination
Fbi stood by, Justice Department stood by
Climb,Climb, Climb
And don't look down
To see the beautiful life we're missing
Lots of work, lots of work
On the phone, on the phone
Surrounded by people
Still
working, I'm putting in work til' I get it
We ain't been stuck in the house in a minute
Just chilling and waiting for sunlight to finish
You prolli waiting
sectumsempri
Hard lessons learned through hard work
Mute men priasing more than fathers
Hear my cursed words 'bout these harbors
Sentence gay lambs into
Soldier keep on marching on
Head down till the work is done
Waiting on that morning sun
Soldier keep on marching on
A bond like military service
No
be on time, again and again
So I am royally pissed we have to wait by this train
For the always-tardy party known as Sugar Cane!
Glad you could
waiting for a long time
No nothing compares
No nothing compares at all
And by the clothes you wear
I can see you've found a different love
No nothing
work it like that
You got to be the flyest
You can be Nas's angel, let the largest train you but
you work it like that
Uh, Philly rap a hydro,
Yet, if they press me sharply, and harry me through the day,
Then look for me by moonlight,
Watch for me by moonlight,
I'll come to thee by moonlight,
sickened by the claims, while positions never change
Just who we point the finger at for the blame
I'm fed up and aggrivated
Over worked and irritated
limited men
While the real men di work dem for billion nines
Our black mentality
Don't decay our society
Man's spirituality
Don't de-suppress reality
Give
train Ramo
Mustache any old Money, "no!"
Merrily merrily merrily merrily
In a cobweb tomb on a hotbed of heresy
Frog men schooled by the god Ed
at the place where me legs used to be
And thanked Christ there was nobody waiting for me
To grieve, to mourn, and to pity
But the band played Waltzing
Say What ?
I got it
Yeah
Praise the Most High, C'mon
Zamba Na Nti
Zamba Na Nti
Zamba Na Nti
Chorus x 2
Zamba Na Nti
Za men za men a ne Nti
Is this right or wrong for me? I
Hammer my mind with that scream
Exploitation of men by men
Exploitation of men by men
Work hard, have faith
liking it that way
I'm waiting on the train man, to wait and take the pain away
All aboard
All aboard
All aboard
All aboard
Wait for me
Wait for
instant acceleration
Still waiting for determination
Always be yo self
Never no one else
Them who never was
Never not they self
Always someone else
Don't
Waiting now for the last night train
And I know that she was so scared today
Oh I
Oh I
Oh I hope for a day
When you go out late
And you come back
the Auderman empire,
For I hear by the sound of the
castanettes, we are off,
off, off, off we are off.
Off to Br-r-r-r-r-r-r-azil! a-Br-r-razil. Brazil...
Land
pump
Knock wood, it's all good, thank god for vodka
'Cause wit my luck, I'll probably get shot by a stalker
Probably got a fanatic waiting upstairs in
to call somebody else to do the work for you (you cant do this alone men, easy work)
Put a team together
Mix master whatever (yep)
I don't need nobody else
to work for me
Until the season's through
But if you do grow homesick
And try and run away
You'll starve to death out on the trail
And you'll also lose
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