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Communism and capitalism hold each other by the throat
The tug-of-war between these two ideologies result in a
Historic turning point in our world
The First

Merciless bombing destroying the streets
Ground is shaking with terrorized screams
Shattered glass tears into your flesh
What once was a city is now

doom
Some vicious imperialists on their way to the tomb

In the hands of her majesty lie the blood of untold billions
Global thieves revered by

I'm from Yemen but my blood is Falestini
We been marching through the streets while they lying on the tv
Biden and the government been bootlicking

Everybody take your seats and get ready
Whoopings being handed out one by one
You in the back first
Next time y'all act up, it's no mercy and I mean

My Country Too bpm 129.  By Parris Bowens Sr.

Intro / Talk
Hey, yall. There’s a lot of talk going on about what’s wrong with America.

Verse 1

fight for peace, love and justice

VERSE 4 (KID PHARAOH)
Fear no man but the one above رأسي 
None made of flesh could come and ever harm me 
No knife

High speed maniacs
Chaos from the streets
Mayhem's back on the menu
and it's time to eat
Voracious destruction
A rite of passage
We're all scarred,

else speak
Eleven pleas for breath, choked out on the street
No justice, no peace in death, I can't breathe

Temperatures are rising, summer heat is

Crippled City

I am the book you stole in the library
Write a new chapter of violence into me:
Brutal agression in dark empty streets
Cheering

on luck
I Swear I had to stop to upchuck
Me and my nigga
Nobody made it out
It's just us
Huh

So wheres the justice?
My nigga this is just in
Nobody home
So

us free, Lord, set us free, through plagues on our enemy
You shall teach us, you shall teach us by Moses' words and speeches
You shall lead, Lord, you

shed for every cry
We stand with you side by side

Palestine oh Palestine
Your struggle echoes a timeless sign
In your quest for justice we unite
In

Riches over everything
Bloody lined black suits

Communities you've devastated remain streets lined with immolated dead and you're still to blame, and I

artiste that do the art justice ahn ahn.

Morning o
Early morning o, I dey my office o, hustle no easy o
Early morning o, I dey my office o, hustle no easy

held us together
Now shelter together from the terror as if we ever (had)
Basic human rights and justice; if it was just this
Then the tolerance would be

streets ain't got no love for me
Yesterday I saw a man murdered by a knee
And then you asked "why the reason Colin took a knee?"
If you ain't know baby,

like the zealous 
Fresh oil on my forehead, i'm the Christ one
My fellas call me Justice, this the new deal 
Bot be te nkam na me te pam a TiVi, Owe me

your treasonous ways
We the people, we're gonna stand
By our flag, to save this land
One nation under God, Liberty
justice for all, like it should be

They said "burn the with right now"
Eats our children during the night
Absorbed by the flute song
At the cliff they found a free fall

I saw a blind

I use to imitate the good fellas
Now I want to be the good fella
To help make the world better
We can rise to a new level
Stick to the code by

for being who they are
Banished by their kin for whom they'd laid with in bed
Or for leaving a life of labor for one of art instead
We drank and told

upstarts in the highest place
And good men with faces erased
Bound and shackled in obscurity
I've seen chaos parading in the streets
Legitimized by

of me
My voice gon be heard as loud as Family Fued Buzzers be
Aunties grandmothers loving me
In the back of a Jeep
Down the street from that Dairy Queen