Lyrics:
Ten miles to northward of the narrow port
Open'd a larger haven: thither used
Enoch at times to go by land or sea
And once when there, and clambering
morning to get it lil bitch
Twenty years old and I'm finna be rich
Might drop a bag on my wrist
Little boy you don't be living like this
He mad cause I'm
manifesting by taking a human birth. ct this time.
I have taken a birth into a body and that body has with it a personality.
I've taken a birth into
The devil in hell, we're told was chained
A thousand years he there remained
He neither complain nor did he groan but
Was determined to start
instead!
A thousand years of torture and hunger
Drove the people away from their land
A land full of beauty and wonder
Was raped by the British
slain last summer by a cocaine runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son
around corner by the housin
The bike I got come out in the year two thousand ten
Eleven fifty zuke with the batman fin
The ring I got, Liberace want it
He
the deal with a handshake and living off the land
Party on the tailgate, drinking ice cold beer
Plowing all day, hard work is in my soul
And we all pray
to eradicate thousands of years of culture, Tradition and practices virtually overnight
And many of these cultures, traditions and practices relate to food
amongst the thousands
You are established in the Southland
With power and authority of the Most High, you are graciously mantled
With fierce opposition, you
say, living off the land is a useless path
Here, work for dead Presidents, HA! fooled yo ass
Any revolutionaries, they remove yo ass
Fast, click
of all time, mystery of life
Everlasting sadness through light years gone by
Land lost in time, once more back where we belong
Promises of yesterday,
half a chance
Half a chance, Half a chance
Life passes by while we are making plans
Oh how the years do fly
If I could turn back time I'd grab it with
despair, eternal night
What makes it worse is that I didn't care
Or unaware, or terribly scared
Being the black sheep
Living by morals my faith has taught me
LIVING CREATURES!
The moon is a projection
A hologram
A doctored NASA photo
Creating a false perception
Thousands of years
Of fake science
Everything
was aimed or given to graze
Thousands years later they reenact in plays
If I had a dying breath it's long since past
T'was in my life I decided this
Chorus:
InverXion reflection injecting healing inXeption;
With inventions intentions retention I am infecting;
From the land that is promised I am
of the planet
shifted and caused the iceage when the ringlands
outside were covered by ice, a perioid called
ALT-LAND-IS
ALL LAND'S ICE
As the Gulfstream came
I've come to tell ya people
I've traveled this great land
I've crossed two mountain ranges
cnd combed the desert sands
From Maine to California
By
Lord have mercy, got to tell it
Tell it just like it is, every word.
Yeah! I was living in St. Louis
In the year of nineteen fifty five
Mama
Fast as the wind, the invasion has begun
Shaking the ground with the force of thousand guns
First in the line of fire
First into hostile land
Fast as the wind, the invasion has begun
Shaking the ground with the force of thousand guns
First in the line of fire
First into hostile land
another thousand years
Doesn't matter
Any longer
Anyway
The engine is exhausted
It soon gonna stop
Some tried to build a lifeboat but soon gave it up
Many
prisoner, prisoner, land
Getting slammed from the protest, no food
Force fed him like OB with a nose tube
Visions say consult the yogi with the gold
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