Lyrics:
with virgin blood
Our war drums echo on
Marching one by one
Created a path of skulls
Hung their cadavers on our walls.
They looked to me and asked for
the top is where we better end
He had to make several mistakes
Perfect, he never been
For one's that never had the faith, my time I never spend (Never
you
So give him your worries and take a deep breathe
You're not defined by the problems you're facing
Cuz you got a crown right on top of yo head BOI
guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in
Frustration is a wall
One will strike you down and one divides us all.
People are strange.
I'm estranged
I'm a stranger.
And that's another thing that's gonna
a message in the music ain't a part of the game
A, coincidence that we livin' a lie
A, coincidence that we only get by
A, coincidence that so many are lost
Floyd rest in peace
Murdered by police for been a black man I can't breathe
You see for people skin colour is a barrier
I have a dream you'll only judge
I keep it real by being weak
Letting people in my struggle
When I crash I call my fleet
Pull myself out of the rubble
See you laughing over me
But
I didn't wanna self destruct
The evils of Lucy was all around me
So I went running for answers"
(If these walls could talk
If these walls could talk)
(I'm here, I'm here lil 'cuz I'm here)
Judging again
Excuse my amends
Let me in
(Let me in, let me in got darn it let me in)
The people faking
Why they
And cross-country running to kill evil thoughts
I'm surprised that I survived
I ran ten thousand miles with my back to the wall
I can remember the first girl
inside, man, stop playing, wii
1064 music group, man, stop playing, we
Got each other's back, this is our fate, we're all akin
I'm we-nning with my people
And I know I'm not perfect
And I can be a lot
Say my name that you've been cursing
Know you'd be better with me
Gone, gone, gone, gone, gone, gone
I
off from my parents not many people hit my line
Only person that I had just stuck his dick inside my wife
I'm still up in here
I'm hanging by a thread
me, the whole pop world, you know
This is a phat beat, by the way
And I'm talkin' P-H phat
Thank you to, uh, DJ Lethal for this phat beat
Did you
Streets, schools for the residents
Home for drugs and the people that are sellin' it
Kickin' back playin' the walls
Crusin' set
And let the good times
groups, disseminated by media.
In times of crisis, there is space for revolution and freedom.
But there is also space for fascism. This is a dark serpent
righteously gracefully
Saved shading in the space as I run the race perfect
In mistakes life still in place RGS righteously gracefully
Saved
And my people why
a group of people did know better
Covered in smoke like you where wearing a sweater
Said it's all true
Some people just wanna see you fall and when you
of the shade
Now my group is gonna stand tall, and I'm never gonna quit now that the people are finally hearin' the call
[Chorus]
Somehow, somewhere, someone
I'd like to think that I'm rare by definition, but we're all so similar
I just like to keep things simple, say I do something I do it
I'm emotional
all of us are sisters and brothers
Is a distant dream when we group by colours
Some nations are more equal than others
Which is why so many are left
an endless loop of
Trying to impress everyone in my group or
Trying to fit in with the people that I call
My second family, filled with insanity
I think I'll
to perfect this art,
When Next left the group it near broke my heart,
But then Debris stepped up as the DJ,
A super team spearheaded by PJ,
Chasing dreams like
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