Lyrics:
that yolk, will carry that hope that broke but the cracks show
Whole generation a youts that could not grow
Without asking the truth where did pops go
Knew that one day I'd be great if that ain't crazy enough
When you giving them the real, they said you sayin' too much
I feel like our generation ain't
love me for giving me some hope
Or resent me 'cause your pride got hurt?
Imagine if we never grew up on a council estate
And was country manor raised
the day
Super hero, you really know my name you know my steelo
I'm on my John Legend, so that ordinary people, say I'm killing it
Behind this mic I
place
but we're too stupid to see our hands in front of our face
To give up on your generation means a better world
giving up on hope means a better
to our people can't be undone
I pray and I pray for better days (don't we all?)
But I hope the growing pains never go away
'Cause the pain disappears
The walls be sticky with salt and brine
Get off the boat gail, hope ye had a good time
Har har har wench
Ye can always blow our sails, if ye know what I mean
give up
A revolution’s growing
to change the world
a generation will rise up and be heard
I hope it will, my dear
I hope it will
If you lose your way
I choose from this day to be a better man
Not be swallowed by the pain that this world commands
Not be bland and accept mediocrity
Or deal others
born into this life
Brainwashed by this world always gotta think twice
Gotta make it alone no one care about our life
No one cares if we die No one
from generations
It made me believe in me
Oh grandpa
I hope that I can fill these shoes
Walking across countries
Digging wells as deep as the Pacific
a contribution
Playin at 11 givin' OC noise pollution
Think long and hard
About our world today...
What needs to be said,
And what I need to say
We're
beat up in front of y'all like we bringing cheques back
And fuck the World, Warpath repping hard till its our last breath
So I got to finish strong,
get shot by a cop
Surrounded by a world of people influenced by drugs
Stimulated to never amount to nothing great
In a world that never showed thy
existence,
run by the power of luck
And makin a couple of bucks; working a job that they hate
So they can pay bills,
Buy drugs
Buy clothes
Buy cars
Buy hopes
a generation traumatised and baptised in the blood of our martyr
Dishonoured by our nation we were tossed aside
A story you heard in the great books of war
(If she can't make her mind, it ain't worth your time)
Look, yeah I could spaz on these piano keys
But ain't a person in the world could ever handle me
the answer for our generation
Keep on ventilating
A bit of patience like a dose of medication
Greener than the money that you making
What is meant for me is
In the Earth, she holds belief
In the Earth, her hope and grief
Fiona, Fiona
Madness, madness by another name
The sky on fire, the birds set aflame
the mind
That's why I compose these verses
Audible worlds, my thoughts are now universes
Written on these pages is the ageless
Wisdom of the sages, ignorance
Yeah! With me!
Stop blaming other people, take on the responsibility
Of generations to come
May they live in a world without governments and guns
freedom. I have hopes, hopes of changing the world. This is what I imagine that he would be doing right now if his life weren’t cut so short. At the age
parenthesis.
We sat at our laptops and typed away, and found that we each had something to say.
Web-logged our fears, our hopes and dreams. Individuated by
gonna get ugly
Well something's gotta give
Lowest of the low, I hope I see above me
cgainst the world, middle finger up to those who think it's funny
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