Lyrics:
emi no kidi gba Doller
Ki ori mi matakomi kin di oloola
This life na turn by turn
no be for person wey don die
Give me the grace
give me the power
Crawling through the mud all night long
Hunted like rats by the Viet Cong
Fields of death bodies piled up higher
Through the silence of the Tet
certain that the curtains were red
To drape better by the light they would shed
She leaned back, tilted her head
And this is what she said
You
of diodes,
Doctrines stop, subtitles cleared.
First we hit satellites,
Piece-by-piece the drive is down.
A national riot dare,
I'm calling out, this is
'Cause she a fashion killa, and I'm a jiggy nigga
I said
I see your Jil Sanders, Oliver Peoples
Costume National, your Ann Demeulemeester
See Visvim
comfortable
For it is not hindered by local state or national boundaries
Not hindered by racial, economic, political or religious preferences
Songs are
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
Poolside, made my own terms from lonely nights
?
They say old soul with kids energy
Steals off of my torso with enemies
By any means, I've seen what it's
Sketch of missing brow
A must trip to the
National Gallery
To rub it out
Re-imagining daffodils in a different vase
The house by the lake in another
I got more love than anything else
But a Jezebel spirit gonna steal my health
Struck by the notion that it just might be
A method to the madness that
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Are not necessarily the views expressed by De La Soul
But they understand
Execute porn
back
Besieged by politics of those who
Are the heart of the problem
Mixed with praises for those who
Are the heart of the problem
Death,
Repetition
When will we learn?
Sacrificed our souls, When will we learn?
To multi-national control By our mistakes?
And the government Who was it said? Sacrificed
place!"
As he salutes the Stars and Stripes
By raising fists and starting fights,
Like an aberration from Hitler's Nazi Reich
Not proud of my skin
How many walked into this room
By the capital's counting
And look what's buried in the island
Hundreds of thousands
Do you want the decider
To be you
on land and storms assail
Captains roar and the women wail
A half a million Nixon babies
Some with toys and some with rabies
Hunted by the man in black
August 18th 1920 the women’s amendment was ratified
Women have been fighting for the legal right to vote since the 1840’s
In 1890 the national
you know
Ridin' rims real good down Old National
It's trappable, two bed, Jacuzzi bath, it's natural
Puttin' cheese in the stash, un-taxable
An angel appeared in a holy vision
Stood by my bedside in shivering light
Spoke my name, told me my mission
I could not believe I was hearing him
Yo Pops
My name is Fozter
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, blacq
And they use our national cake as an appetizer
And they use our national cake
a move, it's gonna make a mess
So you set your foot down by the stone
You might think you're fast but I don't think so
If you make a run on the national
B-B-B-But
These toes belong to the comparative few
(Few few)
Who seek to retain
Or to gain
Position or riches or both
By some short cut (cut)
That is
Would you think of me skeptically?
If I told you I am in contact
If I said I've been contacted
By spirit, by Star nations, by hairy man.
Contact
need?
By the evening
You'll want the national guard
'Cause I'm wild and lethal
A mile deep, though
There ain't no bank that
Can hold me back
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