Lyrics:
these niggas
How I feel to be a black
Man, you say something wrong
Nobody understand
Money, power, black, opinion, pick two
They would kill ya
No matter
Now this first man's slowly vanishing
And too this land, they bred
But let's make no mistake about it
First man here was red
So that's the way it goes
loud
Try and take my land
Minute men are way too proud
Bring the fight to us
Your crown is way too tight
We got the home field advantage, man,
Your
This is a place where great forests used to grow
Laid waste by a rich man's greed
Reclaim the land and plant the seed
Yet still every year, seeking their
A land of the free
A man like me
The land of the free
A man like me
And when I come home, I’m greeted by a woman in the harbor, her name is Liberty
you say so I'll do it
No way man unless you pay me then it's in
Okay man if you say so I'll do it
No way man unless you pay me then it's in
Okay man if
Mom I killed a man!
He ain't coming back
In another land!
My head is out of whack
I'll stack a hundred grand
Just to give it back
Mom I killed a man
they told me
Talk like I was Ted, Right?
(TED Talk)
Resurrect the tribe just like I met Phife
(Wait, wait, wait)
You boys need to meditate instead
you
Goin' through but I coulda warned you
When it's time to be a man, do all you can
See other lands and don't be livin' for the other man
Take time
There is a rose in Spanish Harlem
How could I ever forget
How you made who I am
How you helped mold the man
How you gave me my fam
Gave me something
Moving in silent desperation
Keeping an eye on the Holy Land
A hypothetical destination, say
Who is this walking man?
Well, the leaves have come
Anybody here looking for revival
In our own hearts and across the land
Anybody looking for a revival
Lift up your voice and say Amen
Lift up your
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of the culture vulture
cnd someday you will see
That their picking at the bones
cnd their leaving no more meat
We will divide and conquer
cnd you will know us by
in no man land in sona
Demons keep passing by like prime Barcelona
There driving me insane like a brand new Toyota
I'm not really feeling myself think
on
Though it's nothin' like she had planned
She's gonna be o.k. gonna find a way
Living in no man's land
Every now and then late at night
She thinks
When it kick you like Van Damme
Diss me out a East and me buck you over Boston
Head a buss like gas pan
Bullet with gunpowder, no Lasco, no lass man
gettin' rings like Sonic
On the hang glide damn I'm so damn fly
This swag kill a nigga so hard
I just seen his man die
Stand by, I got bitches
beautifully articulated
Demonstrated by the never faded strong facial feature
of the teacher, I am the teacher, you can check it
The styles they're
Moving in silent desperation
Keeping an eye on the Holy Land
A hypothetical destination, say
Who is this walking man?
Well, the leaves have come
Que made the beat by the way
Rearrange her inside Interior Designer
Justin Timberlake I hit her then it's bye bye
About my paper ima change my name
past the physical world like Sufis
My people's was sold one-by-one like Lucy's
These niggaz got grams but no lands yo you losin me
Watch that first
is selling his product man
He's making millions man
Please no give away
Support a brother and buy a copy
And please don't buy a pirated copy
Take
You won't, all that picking sides
This world's so wicked
I need your ticket, out of no mans land
This world's so wicked
I need your ticket, out of no
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