real got surreal ?cause we feel you ain?t a ganster When I was a youngster, ate jazz and black Freedom had a pistol, it was just like that Old earth
getting some love But you can't spit like a thug And you a blow, you make a hit for the club, word I don't like your voice, I don't like your choice
Wally Don Clark crew Fuck y'all wanna do? Crack a brew, smoke an L or two And flip like killin' for the whole click is sick like You and your stank bitch eat a
best is white Co-signed by a nigga that pimped the mic Make the rule the view that the beef is cool But what it do is fool the few fools who buy the
This ain't no do diddley, it's a do somethin' Flash light, red light, proceed ahead right Straight into them headlights, you get your head right Head right get a
a odor out my trunk Now what the hell is that, you smell that? All you see is a shoelace teared up from the back Like I'm fishtailin' a AC And who I
prize Give 'em a torch and they put the fire to your eyes Give 'em a inch they take a yard and they pull your card Throw a wrench so far in yours it'll
a hurry going nowhere See, my head is spinning 'cause I'm lonely and I'm twisted But I have a secret everybody missed it Just a nobody and I think it's a
x2) Mr. Felcher: "Ok class, America is the land of the free. A land of democracy. A land without prejudice, and above all a land of freedom. That
get long Just you and I Voices in your head say stay I can hear them too But those doubts'll fade away In our room with a view There's a sweet breeze
god's so-called word is nothing more than a lie it is the voice of government speaking to ignorance as the church influence grows our freedom falls away
everyday living Is slowly corrupting my soul I'm 2 months out the joint on papers Walking with 3 years parole I did 4 and a half a slab And shit a nigga
a sound (grabs his sack and leaves) [THUY] And as for you Come with me [KIM] NO There is a secret That you don't know There is a force here I never
It is the voice of your laughter that echoes in vain In the vessel of your sorrow and pain It is the beat of a heart that you hear in your mind Somethings
begins to turn When the wind is singing freedom When the wind is singing freedom When the wind is singing freedom When the wind is singing freedom Freedom Freedom Freedom
a light unto the nations You go before us Father you protect us Father you provide for us all Your name Oh Lord is a rushing wind Your Word is a shelter
the swallows as they fly There is no sorrow like the murmur of their wings There is no choir like their song There is no power like the freedom of their
The voices die in the distance The crying is faint The same fate overtakes them The sound rings in the midst Better days will lie in wait So I'll endure