Lyrics:
Brothers wanna run it but this ain't a race
Real ain't got time for the phony or fake
Here for the moment, I'm here for the reign got time for
The revolution will not be televised
The revolution is here
Yeah, it's Common Sense, with DJ Premier
We gonna help y'all see clear
It's real hip-hop
don't pay when you're livin' by the trigger
[Chorus x 2]
[Guru]
Yeah, it's the master of the who, what, where, and the why
But, still, I got
get out of here
But this don't make no sense
I cant do it by myself
I know i have got no health
I'm tearing shit off of the walls
Now I have broken
love for a thug
Only when he goin' up, and when you finally make it, they gon' try to say you ain't no dub
And you the nigga with the motion and the one
finally make it
I'll be at the top
Best of the best
Yeah..
I'll be walkin
Victory Road
Where legends are alive
I'll be walkin
Victory Road
I'ma be right
pushed by him, into her room
Her brother grabbed Papa's shoulder, but he would not be moved
Papa has something he must tell you said Maria
Juan wouldn't
fervidly, I am Joseph! He who sent me here was God
His brothers couldn’t understand, what Joseph now understood
What they meant for evil, God meant it for
It's a S'winter s'wonderland
Unusual and grand
You can freeze while you get tanned
Because it's S'Winter
Talkin' bout S'Winter
It's so S'Winter
They
Let's get it poppin
Let's get it poppin
Finally got rich now I'm making a flip
All of a sudden you sound like a bitch
What happened to you
What
need to fight
I don't know how we got here
Ended up this way
Didn't ever think we'd feel
The need to disobey
It's a fucked up system
Deciding what is
make you drink the kool aid
walking in two by two
one man and his zoo
until every lie on the planet comes crashing on you
until every cloud in the sky
for that one Atlantic Ocean. Now listen, drop them hogs off in Omaha and get over here in a short, 'cause it definitely looks like we got us a problem.
the long run I'm takin' no shorts
Slayin' competition till the parties done
You want a Non Stop Jam
Here's the right one
[Chorus]
Gotta get it
Finally made it, they say
But i don't feel like I made it though, I still feel like I'm a kid
On my own track like my lane's alone, you can't track me, I'm
Now from a tribe called Quest
And I'm here tonight with The Jungle Brothers
And we're about to get into this thing called
Black is black is black is
and dream that anything's permanent.
Even back then the beast of uninvited change insisted itself in, and look here it still hangs
but when I was young I'd
it out cause she knew I was special
Told don't run in the streets cause they be out to get you
Do right by yourself and others so the world can bless
dismantle it
Momma got her husband my brothers got themselves
So I be sitting in my room just thinking by myself
Like fuck the world and I just want my girl
Clinged to the fact, I'm here black, By Any Means!
It's Visine Clear, my intentions for the year
A resolution for the pollution that's produced around here
Stop weeping for your loss
It's over now
He's finally gone for good
I hope he's better off
Stop praying for forgiveness
In heaven he can't
then I roll
To Juanbertos to get my horchata
I'm a keep it real, don't care how you feel
I'm here to change the way you think not to make a mill
on the first
And good lord do I gotta get it
My momma said she can't work Prime time, little boy
I'm stomping brothers on the curb And I'm here to elevate
A story written by my own hand, it's
life biting right at your heels
I didn't plan it
But it's finally something to feel
Oh, I
Look around you
Ain't
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