Yo packin' the package is the world water coming disastrous I'm gettin' bottles of water and matches cause it's hazardous Immaculate hate And Montagues versus the Capulets Rooming generations and nations are goin' at it I'm on the frontlines of these perilous times Confusion blinds the minds of world leaders we need a sign A ray of hope through this dark cloud of injustice Motherfuck this city you built out of hole and just lost it(?) Jewel encrusted greed feeds apocalypse Can't you see the blips on the radar Missile hits Overconfident War strategists became the catalysts Angry capitalists The stock market's bastard
Gotta get it ready my body is so steady Heart heavy from living so long in these last days Crusades(?) itself Gotta sellin' ourselves short Gotta abort lifestyles and into something more
We let the mic breathe Like to dyin' breeds In need we feed words that breed hope Manoeuvre past the greed indeed We made the eagle fly We made freedom cry by watching them try to see 'em in the eye Fuckin' alibi We was there On the balcony The shots blare My vision was scarred But we're still here Something for the people y'all Do you remember when Martin had a dream and Bobby had a regimen The severed and the struggle's on My thoughts are kettlin' I gotta play the part and no other role I'm better in Words ain't better than revolutionary medicine I took one pill and the shit was on ever since I'm trying to keep an open mind in the wilderness I hold a sign 'Wisdom is War', and it's opened my Old demise, truly are So where's the price list The fight opposite the whirlwind till your lifeless Look, the game plan's to defeat the man Fuck tryin' to beat the man I'd have the gate seized and to freedom planned(?) Get out the people if you're tryin to soothe the pain but if not, move over cause I'm tryin to see change, (for real)
It's the raven that never came Back to the ark hangin' out with the viper at the garden of eden that angered the God Show who you really are Moon eclipse and the star But Cise won't reborn scorned by human flaws So who is this saying that money is bliss? Your logic will miss You and the devil about to kiss I dismiss motherfuckers leading our brothers through streets and gutters Overflowing for tears for my mother's that bawl As they witness the death of they children Why do you lie when realize they Fell victim to American nightmare Daring to dream things ain't never what they seem, can we ever redeem? Hold on to old principles and still remain sensible Analog hardly 'came digitalTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
