Lyrics:
promised to protect her with my life
I trained so hard for my SOC but forgot to train for my IPPT
So my PC told me " Wah, you damn unlucky ah
"This week
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
My grandmother's brother and; His wife lives in the Motherland
The situations they overstand and made other plans to have the upperhand
Placed they
Then asking for more
Open doors .. Cut the pipeline to prison that be stealing our men
Educate the whole nation about the skin that I'm in
Black womyn
and holy
Would be prepared by feelings dark
And passion vain or lowly
For freedom comes from God's right hand
And needs a godly train
And righteous men must
Now if you want to get on that Train
You better get your live right
Cause when it comes and goes
You gone get left behind
Let's go
I got my ticket
we away from the house and
Then I hear comlaining cause they find its where the snakes live
They chill with the baitest guys hear the private shit you
It's time to change our nation`s rules.
Freedom's a right, ignored by fools.
We choose our selves between right and wrong.
We've got to be free, we've
of breath
Touch the future with my arms outstretched
On a spiritual quest, I'm not like the rest
Paved a lane on a different train
Crossed the tracks just
a city
That's discovered by DuSable
Chicago taught me how to lead and to follow
My heart, even when it's hollow
I plant a seed for today
That believes in
cranes, all of them folds
Faults of the lord, melted faces plucked by raven
I am half human and half satan
I'm American but my blood's Asian
My core is
To Him it's all irrelevant
We don't live a life of death
All my brothers born again
He fixed me up I can't condemn
He finished it before the end
Welcome
doubt
Meanwhile I'm swimming in cash
I was never cool with y'all, don't try to link up now
Because my train left the station, but it's a Brink's truck
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
mister" they squeal, my mother, she's sick
He holds a small box, filled with bills
He fills their claws with crumpled tickets to temporary might
Agents
pain
I'm chilly but I'm gassed man propane
Iced out but my watch shit plain jane
Lights out man I clocked him freight train
Hideout cuz I caught his fake
(brrt)
I put a lab in my loft (lab)
She cook up and jab with the fork (jab)
By the pair, I got karats that choke (by the pair)
By the pair, I got
to bear
I drew my heart in the sand but haisi pressure
Tongoda prezha i pray for blessings expensvive taste
She wants the Lu and the La and thats by two
and forth again
The pendulum of time
Keeping the dreamers
Here in their eternal night
Don't you leave me here
You should not fear the sun
Here in my private
Song Lyrics: Big Blue
By: Electric City Underground featuring Tachichi
( Kirk Comstock cuthor)
Excuse me mabey come and save me. I`ve been livin in
EL-P Speaking:
Is there anyone close.. by.. who can listen to this?
And who can see it.. plain as day
Look how it FALLS down
Falls down upon
floor
I'm opening more doors by focusing on my raw talent and keeping my soul pure
Oh lord, now they're mentioning censoring song with sense in them
acknowledge when you're wrong
Easy to omit what doesn't serve you now, hard to admit what hasn't met the eye at all
Easier to live by the sword not caring if
by false information
Traced my ancestors from my original nation
Now full of inspiration
I strive to spread love and motivation
To be the brightest
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