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from generations
It made me believe in me
Oh grandpa
I hope that I can fill these shoes
Walking across countries
Digging wells as deep as the Pacific

and eXpands like a web, World wide.
All dictators,
Off with they heads.
Enough said, never.
Need to get our shit together.
Killing each other nigga
We doing

to this sand by an invisible sandal
Blood connected like an embryo to the umbilical
Nourishment to the roots of our olive tree
Dedicate every branch…for

Big Brother
The all seeing eye
Glued to our phones now we all seein' lies
I say it's time we all rise
We about to change the world soon as this

lived that shit so easily
Now every morning when I wake up see stories of a man killed by police It's crazy
How we gon keep talking bout our future yet we

Told em I ain't going, but niggas slow as molasses
Usain bolt, I'm the fastest
Take no pit stops, get ratchet
Hated on by racist
I show my ass in

I used to be a
hmm
I used to be a
Young boy who was afraid of the world
When they say is talk less into every word
The word was scared terrified

We're drifting
Down the river
With no hope
With no purpose but our own
Men and women
Out there dying
For no cause
But when children look outside
All

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

the student
I'm the master
Sit in silence through the laughter

Worry about the old ones that might be tempted by the reward
Or the new ones that hope to get

Oh the money man's come knockin' again
Looking for those handouts from the public
As they like to call them
Dressed up in a pretty bow
With our

Yeah it's all fun
Sipping rum and coke in my long johns
Sitting with the boys in the moonlight
Look up at the stars its a cool sight
We can see them

You did him dirty, left him seething
Two wrongs don’t make it right, it make it even
I caught you fatiguing. Like John Legend or like you anemic
Now

got me inside its palm
But i got my world in these songs
I'm tryna' be a Legend John
An reach another echelon whoa

Cause skies are only the beginning

Walking down a dark road
Tired and trembling from the cold
Alone in this world
Without faith nor hope
At the side of the road there laid a man
Still

at the core

I hope that our portrait ain't met with disdain
I hope that our memories aren't just pain
Some days I take solace in saying your name
And I hope

Real or Fake Niggas

N.O.R.E.

Melvyn Flynt Da Hustler

1999

y'all all turn sucka
We fly O.T., with fire brain in our chucka

{Noreaga}
Yo I was told by 3 wise men, you gotta get dough times ten
And when ya mula

world so mean
Y'all never find the bullshit cyber linked
Y'all mesmerized by the YouTube streams
Y'all gone be surprised when the truth come to ya screens

own lives and others to a demise while being deceived into believing-a-lie that God pays no attention or mind to our struggle and strive while I'm

Yeah! With me!
Stop blaming other people, take on the responsibility
Of generations to come
May they live in a world without governments and guns

to spazz, we coming with class
TMC forever, legends flew first class, we salute forever, as we take ours back
Time for them to wake up
We are the new crack

Ay
Heh
They call me John Wick with the way I'm killing all you bitches
He got bit by a spider, so I seen him started twitching
Call me Giannis from

keep aging making music behind a generation
I'm getting older starting to wonder if I'll ever make it
I hope to one day sign to interscope and be

and place

Written by Steve Kempster and John Van Tongeren
Dr Yo Publishing BMI- Tongerland Music BMI