Lyrics:
don’t care no more.
Chorus:
We watch life go by in a flash blink eye.
I bid you farewell, no more thoughts wedding bells.
I salute you adieu, I'm no
go out seeking different colored faces
And anyone else that they can scare
And they salute the foes their fathers fought
By raising their right
Mounties and we're marching through the snow
Yes, we are Mounties in our Mountie matching suits
You can tell us by our Mountie salutes
out seeking different colored faces
And anyone else that they can scare
And they salute the foes their fathers fought
By raising their right arms in
of knowledge
Despite it, he never got it
Greatest lesson of all
You can never know it all
Now he terrified by it
Its a salute to my soulja's
Young warrior
Nefertiti claimed she needed no one at all
Majestic in her empire like so many I've seen rise and fall
Suitors by the dozen, even one who'd give her
Been infused by Craig Hodges and Abdul-Rauf
Examples like Olympic, Black Power salutes
To Panther troops, I saw as I pursued my truth
If racism is
the white tube sock
It goes, "Sherm sticks, burn this"
That's what the product smell like when the chemicals mix
Fifty-nigga salute, out the Compton zoo,
That's energy in a circle three hundred and sixty degrees
Waiting to be pushed by the God in a direction
To overcome the odds and manifest the blessings
innocent get hit by straight shots
And brave cops, protect the community
While corrupt cops, be harassing you and me
Pullin me over, in front
life and its,
It's gonna take god's had to heal me
To get another try me by oh no
I had to fight strong like a soldier salute about face
Cant live in
stood at full salute
Later on we smoked a pipe that struck me dumb
And made it impossible to speak
As you closed in, in slow motion
Quoting Sappho, in
So it begins again
A salute to old friends
To former passers by
All stopped and questioned "why?"
Pulled over by the street
A rug swept up from
stood at full salute
Later on we smoked a pipe that struck me dumb
And made it impossible to speak
As you closed in, in slow motion
Quoting Sappho, in
not pac nah!
Everyone's a goat now
Gotchu couple bars but you, you ain't escobar nah!
Everyone's a goat now
Salute to em, kiss, ye, hov, Jcole, drake,
by everyone
It's up to you, it surely can be done
Young and old are doing it, I'm told
Just one try and you too will be sold
It's called 'Le
And the gunner we had was apparently mad,
For he sat on the after-rail,
And fired salutes with the captain's boots,
In the teeth of the booming gale.
Thousands years of violence
And torches still on fire
The essence of our balance
Consumed by our desires
Blood painted timelines
Blood painted
stood at full salute
Later on we smoked a pipe that struck me dumb
And made it impossible to speak
As you closed in, in slow motion,
Quoting Sappho,
21 GUN SALUTE
Whole lotta Rosie, let’s get it up!
Highway to hell’s got us Thunderstruck
Gimme a bullet, kick in the teeth
High voltage rocker, have
One More Parade
Phil Ochs
Written by Phil Ochs and Bob Gibson
Hup, two, three, four, marchin' down the street
Rollin' of the drums
Controlled by the hind brain
Heritance of Berija
Comissar's iron fist
Blood is thicker than water
Innocent people pay the price
Chauvinist using
by, ain't speaking, I'm dumb high
Just heard niggas got jokes, it's a matter of time before one dies
'Cause them dudes out and them tools out, all
the rhymes, hawawezi complain cause
See we repping the 254
Mziki tamu that's for sure
Na mafans wakisema tunarudia
Energy ni kali, ya kuvutia vutia
Mi na squad
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