Lyrics:
Talking by the pool of light, language from America.
She puts on the film of him, King is white and in the crowd
They are not a melting pot, say
shekinah
May we from thee never be severed
I'll sing praise to your name forever
El Elyon far beyond yet close by
Nobody does it like God the most high
the Novocain numbs the brain
And 1906 getting cleaner getting cleaner
Sucked into 07 by this thing called a vacuum cleaner
1914 bam they're going crazy in
you God there in the heaven
And he looks after you
And that's what they say
Well I'm telling you from
He southern United States of America
The God
ya move
You're caught inside a homicidal groove
Where only the idle loose
By violating one of life's most vital rules
Thou shalt not
But hell is a foul
to a bomb
Humanity is gone, smoked up in a gravity bong
by a democrat republican Cheech and Chong
Immortal Technique, you never heard me preachin' a song
rhyme'll get him by
Now he's leaking H2O, he couldnt escape the flow
Sitting nervous, waiting for his first tape to blow
For him success means try'na make
Me and you we be chilling in my room
We go listen to some songs with my beats by Dre
Maybe we could do this to the midnight train
Baby ee because I
winters toughened up our character (yeah)
So trust me you really don't want it
We're ruder than most of America
But if you ask me I call it honest (yeah)
the bitches and henchman at the dough with them pistols lay it down nigga you know why they came to get you.|Get rich or die tryin, live by the iron, you could
guaranteed that he wouldn't
The 80's were the triumph
Of upperclass America
Ascendancy of the rich
The poor he would bury ya
The gap between the rich
it now
If one in five girls or one
In 20 boys gets assaulted
Sexually in America, that's hella wild
Not to mention if you do
The math it means that
Man lives in a sunlit world of
What he believes to be reality
But there is unseen by most an underworld
A place that is just as real
But not
But I weep for all I failed to be
Maybe I can help the world by leaving
Maybe that's the me inside of me"
Aw, hell long weekend for everybody!
altercations
That end in homicide with no justification
Political agendas achieved though economic
POLICE spell pigs in ebonics
We were swallowed by the
System
sticks (Bitch)
Bro tryna say it's smoke with us
Then lil' bro pulled up quick (Ayy)
I just woke 'em up, America screamin' 556
(Bitch)
ARP hold 223 it turn
life that
I should be ashamed for
8 hour shifts in the snow, by the same store
Dope fiends bobbin there heads
With a vien tore
Walk with the steel
nobodies, so blood thirsty for me
You'd think by the numbers the kids adore me
Runnin' laps around tikes who don't care for
'Cause thinkin' rap's only
Limping Anastasia wait's patient in the yard
For just one hint of recognition
Two strong arms
And a ticket to America where everything is
Better she
metrica (dov'è, dov'è?)
L'hai lasciata a Miami in vacanza, ritornaci
Il rap l'hai lasciato in America (vai)
Frate', sei finto (finto), io rido di te come
off ting
Took big, big risk in a Honda Civ
My OT block is Tobago hot
So I told cuz, "Chop all your cainrows off"
Askar blocked us right by the Costa
We
The war is here
Spread by fear
Mob is ruling
With senseless killing
Darkness living deep inside of
What I see
Is you against me
Darkness
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