Lyrics:
to choose
We are the cousins of the freedom fighter
Brothers and sisters all around the world
We are a part of the Third World People
Who will leave
on cushions of velvet & satin
To music by magic by people that happen
To enter the world of a strange purple
Jello
The dreams as they live them are all
Mellow
Getting up in one another's face
Chorus:
Welcome to this world this crazy crazy world
Welcome to this world my crazy crazy world
My brother-in-law
It was difficult to navigate the world as a homeless teenager. My father was right. It was hard. And the world was tough. I think about this time in
fuckin' thing I do I'll
Yeah, Immortal Technique, Rassy
Nigga, I never forget nothing nigga
Fifty-one percent of the World Bank is owned by the U-S
This song is called everybody rap the same cus ain't nodbody rapping bout the shit we need to be rappin bout man and that's black empowerment ya
millions burn
The curtain has fallen
Lost to the world as they perish in flames
When freedom burns
The final solution
Dreams fade away and all hope
of the great
magicians. An expedition of alien voyagers came upon
the now ice-covered sphere, drawn there by an
unexplained lone beacon far below the miles
pilgrimage
Something had happened beyond her control
A moment of madness unfettered a soul
That would relish a freedom denied once before
By a desperate
pilgrimage
Something had happened beyond her control
A moment of madness unfettered a soul
That would relish a freedom denied once before
By a desperate
Machine Gun Kelly is as self-effacing as he
Is talented known also
By his real name Colson
Baker, MGK effortlessly defies
Easy categorization from
war is won
Returning to where I bеlong, a new dawn
Go, my love, and sing your song, everstrong
Valor is not gained by avoiding the night
But facing
have no choice
In the trenches making songs
Trying to vibe with my boys
Promise I'm gonna be a star
But I'm from the third world
Me and everybody in
Say the judge or the jury can't spoil this
Nah two thirds of the world's most loyalest
I'mma shoot em
I'mma pay the bail, I'm sure of this
I'mma kill
to the third eye
Goin off the dome
Time to rap up this song
Mikey Budd with the speech
Cuz you know I love to preach
But the streets and world gotta
Stop with
everything you say to me
And you may think I'm totally in the wrong
But the good that we could bring
By letting real freedom ring
Is the very thing that helps
Scratch underneath the surface, where does your purpose lie?
It seems our world is worthless, like we're pawns beneath the sky
Change the race by reason,
[Ice Cube]
It's a man's world, but check the girl
With the Mac 11, 187
Hit the switch, front, back, side to side
Corner to corner, punk you
The world see him coming out our eyes, while benefiting on our slow demise
Hypnotized by the token prize, and falling for the shit every time
Dear Tom, I wanted to put this out there but scrapped it so many times
Tried to remix Dear Rappers but 'cided no, first song I discovered was
I Hate
make up on
Hide the pain
Singing rap songs
When the world drowns in agony
Don't come to me
With fake love
When the world drowns in agony
Don't come to me
Sung by everybody
Hear me brothers, hear me sisters,
Citizens and comrades hear my song.
The old life's dead the order's changing
It's time
Still the container won't cloud my mind with these false tales
Future couldn't write me a book about these third worlds
Motherfuckers better see that
looking at the world from this point of view
You imagine what it's like to see your life as so functional to your awakening
cnd your death Equally so
.png/220px-Third_World_(Third_World_album_cover).png "Third World Don")
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