Lyrics:
Rockwell and rock 'n roll
Standing up for the stars and stripes
We used to be Oh say can you see
Hand on our hearts with pride
But a new generation dividing
move
Can’t control the world, control my attitude
Verse 1:
Windy Hill by the Western Inn I was stressed
Sleeping in the whip, peanut butter dip, with
cycle of jail
Spending they birthdays inside of a cell
We coming from a long bloodline of trauma
We raised by our mamas
Lord we gotta heal
We hurting
the world through once blind eyes
You saw the earth as heaven in disguise
So plain folk please now rise
For John
Oddly obsessed by the possibilities
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
tongue
Lick 'em places niggas wouldn't dare put they faces (come on)
Before I die, hope I one day can float by
In the brand new tres uno ocho
Now when
Paper in my hands
To the world I’ll explore (Aye)
Reppin’ orange and black
I’ll always be a slicer
I’mma always want more (Yuh)
Here’s to our classes
to go
You've heard this legend now
Go forth and tell it proud
This isn't my joke, by the way
But I'm sure a song with it is allowed
Hope you laughed aloud
to the sky
IV Pentecost/The New Church
In one accord, we live by faith
Possessions shared; our hope embraced
Our rulers cannot drown our zeal
We have a gift
disgrace
Let our faith in Him be perfect, His truth will reign forever
In our love for Jesus Christ, we have hope beyond all measure
By Faith, Noah, God
the way we put that energy out into the world
And it comes back to us
We don’t do it for the reward
No, no
So when you say you’re good
I hope so, yeah
I
down in history, a legend who's unnamed a legend who's untamed, a legend that threatens you
Some white noise proclaiming, the world is ours, the world is
raised by our mamas lord we gotta heal
We hurting our sisters the babies as well
We killing our brothers
They poisoned the well distorted self image
We set
Another week passes
Another legend is lost
Man that shit is exhausting
Where is their legacy? Offsprings?
The heaven's gate overflowing and false
both know why
You're not coming home
You're not coming home
I'll watch these bridges burning on my own
John Legend: We loved, we loved hard
Who knew that
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
bleeding
Take my hand and see for yourself
There is no hope for this decieving world
Even in our darkest hours we failed to see how wrong we were when we
like Louis Vuitton
I feel like John Legend, mixed with a little Kan
This is our generation, this is our time
We revolutionaries standing on the front
to all by His knowledge, ready to answer
They said, O Sali, you have been amongst us as a figure of good hope, and we wished for you to be our chief
Till
Our Worlds been beaten down broken by you
Empty promises and lies that will never come true
Let the bombs fall down as we coming for you
What's in
the rest of our lives, these are the words of a generation on top of the world
And we'll just leave everything else behind, take our memories and go out
with hands of hope cos of love
The power held within our hands
Bridges we build echo in the silence
The beacon in the violence
A generation that truly
a vice-like grip
On the backgammon table sucking guacamole dip
Through the holes in his stockings, isn't it shocking!
Champagne.
I hope the whole world
the everlasting Light
All hopes and fears of all the years are met in thee
(Tonight)
All my silent tears
Curses bound through the years
Generations made free by
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