Lyrics:
be apart for
Generations you’re still family
Before there were slaves
Fuck the bullshit about slave music
You must have had a cultural
Base to even
And the City hall thrashed by the so called outcasts
Lit in the street, can’t quit no defeat
But makin ends meet might lead to a rap sheet
Alex Ñieto rest in
End of a generation
Imposed for the survival of the future
Baptized by fire
Trenches decorate just like the
Graves for the sons of nations
Five hundred
I must've dreamed a thousand dreams
Been haunted by a million screams
But I can hear the marching feet
They're moving into the street
Now did you
Thomas couldn't be more clever!
Plays by the rules down to every letter
And it's only getting better!
This has been on my mind
Since two thousand and five!
Amongst the virulent and multiplying beauties of this southern land
Lies a poison legacy for future generations to withstand.
We are curators of all
the same
We dreamed of the NBA
We trained together, played together, every single day
It was... it was more than just a game it was a thousand games
And I
a woman
My generation product of narcotics for numbing
It's fathers early retired
Tired mamas becoming daddies
It's gun violence, your son dyin' for
8. Death By Dinosaur
Knife and fork
Water and bread
you filthy farrow
this is The art of blame
teach one thousand rules to shit and eat and be so
the future of our generation
Fearless we stand, brave we defend
For a thousand years gone by
Now say our final goodbyes
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Epoch III - Ladder of thousand Parsecs]
- Demon! Demon! Implemented in Home.
- Uprised... Yes! restore the bounties...
- Care to let our feeling
to feast safe
15 feeling like I won a sweepstakes
15-hour flights when I leave the states
15 thousand dollars on a bracelet
Had to buy two, I had
the rest of my life
Ruined the rest of your life
Ruined the rest of all life
Just one mistake or release of radiation
nuclear waste for a thousand
the drying rain.
And later, dodging a blocked-out penthouse,
The sun over a flooded lot sets into itself.
Here on my nine thousand some-odd opening night
of science, keep the truth concealed
We are the ten thousand year reich - with us let it end
To the sands of time that lent destruction a hand
Let harmful ways
to these spirits
Life was given so life could be sustained
And forthright season by season, death by death
Through that brief generation
Of that departed
niggas off
This a million nigga march, it's a generation lost
Give a fuck who's sleeping on me, I don't speak no pillow talk
They don't hear me, they don't
way of life but it sure was survival
A long middle passage to Caribbean islands
A lot couldn't take it, couldn't make it bout a thousand
Chained like
attention to the pulpit
This the generation we living in
I think it’s time that I stress it
All of this shit is pathetic
So much that I can’t express it
I’m
gedisst
Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie
Die Bloods und Crips
G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss
Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen
Nur ein Schuss von
matter what I'm wearing
It's a three-piece suit
I have sparked imaginations
Every kid in every nation
On and on for generations
You can't stop what I'm
up the screen to a thousand degrees!
When it comes to degrees
You can actually check mine
Strange is dishing out the best
Rhymes since Tech N9ne!
You
die slowly
Standing firm against the disease
Look into the skyline, thousand years passed by
This is your fault for never listen to the advices
Our
to feel safe
15 feeling like I won a sweepstake
15-hour flights when I leave the states
15 thousand dollars on a bracelet
Had to buy two, I had
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