Lyrics:
cries to Odin
Caged by the homies now declared as opponents
The enemies are closest friend to foe Judas motives
Because we once traded stories like Tommy
by 4 too
Huh, ever see it? 16, 12, and 6. Yea
Hey Jerry, what song is that? Live. What's that? Um
Only one here, go for it. How about there's a house
Jesus by Your side
Heaven's Prince who died when hell's power was denied
In darkness rose the light, bursting forth the Christ
Generations saved, He died
seen the best minds of my generation destroyed by madness
(With dreams, with drugs, with waking nightmares)
The manic bastards with a thousand fathers
and everyday
When I turn it on
It's the same old song
Nobody wants to hear
Well I'm a product of the Bocefus generation
Now what they call country
Really
of the Cecropia tree
one by one, others arrived
farmers who couldn't work side by side
through bloodshed, torture, and genocide
came the elimination of tribe by
the day he come
I can't praise his name enough
With a thousand tongues
I know that on the day he pull up
You can not run
So I'm not afraid to live when its
From a forgotten generation
And from ancient time
Someone special has arrived
They call him chosen one
He appeared out of nowhere
Overwhelmed with
thousand
Cash bank maximum
Maddy akiagiza nimamzinga maximum
Ka nikuchachisha nachachisha maximum
Makuro kali kali wana fyekwa maximum
Manguo bei kali kwa
to the bloodied up and torn
Reminding the future generations of what happens to those who won't conform
Hear the thousands of boots as they're coming for you
of cars, prominent guests
Imagine Rome in early June, imagine Spain
A desert crossed, a cabin built by a thousand lakes
A thousand grounds, under what star
up or fill it up
We got the whole city out
Space jam cartoonist
Surrounded by hood clowns
They should add a lil taste on you
You are just a juvenile
a thousand
The bottles all black stacks on the couches (boss)
Fi-fi-five hundred for the drive-by
I'm the plug and the motherfucking live wire
You come
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
a generation
Give me that ball and chain
By now it must be hurting
Dragging your feet again
Just like a beast of burden
When one and one and one make two
I know
have been handed
Day by day
Generations on down
We came up from the subway
On the music midnight makes
To Charlie's bass and Lester's saxophone
fiascos over a loop by P.E
If it's an I instead of we believing TV
Spitting riches, bitches, and this new thing about snitches
Watch them asses move
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
In a very distant future, the last generation of planet earth
has come to a point where they cannot brred anymore.
When everybody had lost their
And up to two-million children no longer attend school
The opportunities of this generation
Have been changed forever by this conflict"
"I went
on mind
I don't know whose on my side
All I know you by my side
That's why I got you involved
Adam Gouthro
They misinformed ( I know)
They misinformed ( I
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