Lyrics:
the rich keep winnin'
It's like we neva smilin' and the devil steady grinnin'
Killin' what we representin'
Even our children and women, 2K4, livin' above
our thoughts
By blaming- out of our Pleasantville
Out of our gray slumber
This revolution is not free
This revolution is not free
It's
mission is done
Fear neither men nor fates
Pray for disease
But escape your soul
Duration of 100 lives
Get the worlds undoing
Because no one ever knows
We
you're weeping
In your eyes I would hide
By your side I could defy
The forces tearing us apart
But reality, as it seems
Looking back, is that our
on a war horse
Into the fight
The soldiers of hate
And the death is by your side
There's no escape we can't ignore our fate
There is no hope for things you
destined and tow the line.
There is no escape, that's why they call it fate.
There is no escape, that's why they call it fate.
There is no escape, that's
the flames on the river, terrorism sealed our fate
Praying hands of a killer reciting a sermon of hate
Will you please reconsider,
[Chorus]
Is this our
Babies cryin' brothers dyin' and brothers getting knocked
Shit is deep on the block and you got me locked down
In this cold, cold world
It was
satanic mills
At school they told us stories of this land of hope and glory
Now the silver's all been sold off by this band of hapless Tories
How is it
to ground
Watch the walls come falling down
Burn it to the ground
Kill them all round by round
Kill them all
There's no escape
This is our fate
The killing
a threat born to be
Then watch my body swing
Send me to the guillotine
Even The hell inside my veins can still see me to my fate
The denouement
Every soul is
for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine nickel (INS
Two thousand fattened years like maniacs
Have despoiled our common grave
Now what necrophagous Second Coming backs
From the cradle to enslave?
Remember this - funkabist lyricist
Blow the premises out the frame wit this
Killer seen with the guillotine shotty
with Junior M.A.F.I.A. rockin ya whole
to see what the future will hold
We appear to be in control of our fate
Just like soldiers believe they're in control of the war
Its moving so fast we
gone but never hard to find
And since you can't escape me do I ever cross your mind?
Because all this shit is new to me, I'm learnin' to behave
changes
But two of us could help rearrange this curse
Utilizing all the power in our voices
Together we will unite and make the right choice
And fight
for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine nickel (INS
program
Donald-D is who I am, damn
Atttempt to do this, boy, you're takin a risk
'Cause my voice sounds doper than a compact disc
Styles and lyrics,
Every time our fate is taken
All around the ground is breakin'
We're safe!
it's the love we're makin'
It won't fly apart from the beat of our
sovereignty?
(Quell the flames of a failing democracy)
This world won't be our home if we keep building the tragedy
(Pursuit of happiness is an American fantasy)
trucks
Two men say they're Jesus, one of them must be wrong
There's a protest singer, he's singing a protest song - he says
'They want to have a war
the wastelands
Broke the lines
Crossed the border to another time
Being drawn by the fates
Who run our destinies
Stranded in a state of life
Where dreams
marijuana trees blowing in our breeze
I see fields forever growing wild and free
Wild and free
A crime against nations
A war is there is a message
In
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