Lyrics:
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I'm headin' uptown
Bright lights, big city
Where the girls look pretty
I'm goin' uptown
Oooh
Take a plane or a train
I just wanna do my thing
I'm
Mama why we live so poor?
Why you cryin? Heard you late night through my bedroom door
Now do you love me mama? Whitey keep on callin' me nigga?
Get my
mothers child in trouble
Left out of our gilt edged bubble
Now John might be our relation, or of anyone in the nation
But our empathy is ration, by our
the other
My other baby's mother
No time for undercover disguise
Cause they both had my eyes
Both born into world of lies
Two lives
Separated by one block
One
ever let you live this down, down, down
Not for nothing I've foreseen it, I dreamed it
I can feel it slowly drifting away from me
No more chances if
dope and desperation
Cause the west is blinded by the Fort and
Corrupted by fame, money and fortune
Kids kidnapped by rich pimps
So that we can live out
only one time you could do it said you can't live it twice
So why you shootin for the basics
Got the stars in my sight
N I've been livin out my dreams
Transmitting live from the third rock of the sun
From LA to the Bay on to Las Vegas
The night trains arriving, yes
I'm supposed to be rapping, but I'm too active
and depressed
while the Pastor's buying private jets
Paid for by the very people tryna fight their way through debt
How's that gonna earn respect
Friends are
on islands and hills, this dream more like destiny
Private jet flights to some islands so I can swim in a turquoise blue water beach
Bus down lens all on my
taken in by camps and black sites
We are dehumanised and stripped of all rights
Muslims are problematic statistics
They don't care if we live or we die
train
People listen to me now
Harmony is the key my sisters and brothers
Oh yes it is I say
Harmony is the key my sisters and brothers
People can't
The neck I stepped on got me passed on the tab
The pharcyde kept passing me by,cabin lab
Imma madman,got my own ways to keep the shit brand
Y'all
, Corpse Nation)
(Oh my god, they're horrifyin')
Violence, systemic virus
Please take a seat and read the room
Ignorance will be your doom
Free my nukka C... Free my nukka Mac... wrongfully convicted now its a known fact... witnesses coerced by dem people no surprise... this world built
been mistreated by their fair share of Christians
The same ones telling me that I can't make this music explicit
Fuck with my clique you get that heater
voice sang round my bed,
A Nation once again!
It whisper'd too, that freedom's ark
And service high and holy,
Would be profaned by feelings dark
summer glow
Outshine that solemn starlight;
It seemed to watch above my head
In forum, field and fane,
Its angel voice sang round my bed,
A Nation
my heart
Cant please them all naw naw
Take or leave it train moving on
We be globe trotting aint coming back
Live Nation booked the private jet
round me
Tall nigga, thought that he was my partner
Nuk switched on me, don't even holla
Gave these niggas everything I had in me
Nowadays, I wouldn't
tunes
Up and down my scales
Such a sweet melody
Reach out, the sky is wide
And the night is long
When you're right by my side
You can never go wrong
the train, okay, you hear it constantly)
(I think the train is a way to find your way out of this life)
(If you get hit by it)
A couple of kids got hit by
Backup by Roth Brooks
In our nation
Education
Oh! wu!
Oh! God
Oh! Lord we need your help!!!
Chorus
I
on the bench
My dreams and my goals, my heart will fulfill
I put all my trust to God and live by His will
I can do all things, my Lord gives me strength
I now am
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