Lyrics:
know the drill
That we continue with the fucking bottom
Lock like this with a ghetto severed and
In place when I see this generations
Gets laid
that era dominated by the Generation Z
Who gives a damn about your looks when money makes you sexy
One hunnid ones
One thousand tens
Ten thousand
niggas can't hit
In that era dominated by the Generation Z
Who gives a damn about your looks when money makes you sexy
One hunnid ones (Yeah)
One thousand
I'm on my grind, it feel like it's time, a nigga been chasing the bag
A thousand and running you know how I'm coming, the boy been getting the cash
reigns
She loved to watch the stars collide and their bright flashes
The light gradually mingles with other lights
Then she is awestruck by the sight
Repartiendo las buenas nuevas de Salvation
A lo unico que le queda de la generation!
Yo tengo un enemigo que me quiere aplastar CHACUCHA CUCHU CUCHA
Separate generations
Do you remember
Powershift all man
In a sense, the world would destroy itself by war
Into the vast of grey and white
We were stripped
Three generations can't be wrong
Roll around roll around with their favorite songs
Vinyl disc with power to hypnotize
Visions of blues and jump
immigrant mind
His land devastated by war
Victor went searching for more
In America
Charlie fell in love in the city of lights
The sidewalks, wino's,
but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because
YES TO THE WORLD
FOR A THOUSAND YEARS
MY VOICE HAS GONE
I CAN’T UNDERSTAND THIS BRUTALITY
DAY BY DAY
THE DREAMS ARE DESTROYED
AMBITION IS GREATER
killing my high
My generation's too young to liberate
But understand enough to shiver by the state of your shit
So try to share the guilt or try to point
everlasting to eternity you are God
For a thousand years in your sight
Is like a day that's just gone by
Or a watch in the night, you are so powerful
Teach us
They burned all the books and gave religion to the Pagans
And lied to us daily for 1000 generations
Look me in my eyes and tell me something that I never
By the by
I was looking deep into your eyes
By the way
In your voice I hear a thousand days
I command
A foresight of when you touch my hand
By
juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got
juvenile
Thin line between getting Bucks and gettin' wild
Brooklyn style, hundred thousand miles
Parquet tiles, leavin' ankles broke in a pile
Son got
trouble with the law
Standing in the cuffs that the father once wore
Now it seems that every brand new generation
Have all been growing up with cracks in
the work
Conrado Viray knows what it takes to visit the world
Traveled the Philippines, flippin’ antiques, he was schemin’ the herd
He stopped by her town
this
I want to be the reason 1000 people get saved everyday
I want to win album of the year just by announcing that I'll make another album
I want to be
about our sagas
And make it a thousand pages
Leave it here for instruction
For our kids, kids to be shown
& from generation to generation
It's tradition
Ouh
Thousands of souls
Screaming in agony
The world is burning down
As an result of greed
There is nothing to stop it
No seem could end this
back stand by thats a threat to my black life
Ready to grab 44 because of 45
Two hundred thousand Americans plus died
Never been on pace to make
why
It's not necessarily because you're lazy
But because of what's engraved in your brains by those crazy
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