You know we have a million stories to tell I'm just one of a million or more stories that could be told Chorus: Sacrifice your freedom Sacrifice your
terra There was a time When I thought that Her destiny Should've been mine Big brave nation But instead Her medicine Now forgotten "what do you plan to do With all your stories
What does it take to show an illustration Of the hurt and the pain of a nation One glowing look upon a ragged canvas Tell the story of our past and present
(Bizzy) See, we can ride and fuck a cop Oh no, let's walk and fuck 'em all We can pull out all our guns Or we can talk and help the cause Silent
, you know, and we just want to say we are with them. We're not preaching or anything like that. We want to be with them and we're with them and in our
along the river's shore We all become part of the story Oh, I've got a wish tonight (I've got a wish) I've got a hope for us to share And as those rivers
There's a presence, A childhood, my childhood, My childhood, childhood, a misplaced childhood, My childhood, a misplaced childhood, Give it back to me, give it back to me. A
this abyss of sin He is a buried alive in the hearts of men That's why I say,"Iration, jubilation We have the foundation for a sovereign nation And
Earth we all fight, our voices can be heard The World will be a better place, East and West shaking hands In front of a Worldwide Government we all have to stand Yeah, soon we
in a cell with me, like Jenny Lopez In school, I was a bully, now life is fully a joke I keep a flow on a boat for Peruvian Coke Players do favors for
disaster) yes, us people are just poems we're 90% metaphor with a leanness of meaning approaching hyper-distillation and once upon a time we were
a faggot that got a pap smear The crooked truth rap sensation, I ain't to be fucked with You better off practicin masturbation Line after line I bring excitement like a
s Behan's on the floor Murphy's callin' out for more We're havin' ourselves a rare auld We're havin' ourselves a rare auld We're havin' ourselves a
a casual obscenity D) perimeter walk It would be incredible if we could retrace all the times that we lived here All the collisions Wasted, I've never
shit we thought we ruled in But what a surprise The passion for being the best Puts a quest for allies to rest Dead In the Midwest where heads Is just a
see you're like a combination of honor, passion, and glory I gotta tell you I've been inspired of your entire life story you prove to the world the size of a
enemy lines From the deserts of Africa to the Russian steppes I've battled through the heat and the cold Each scar tells you a story And that's why I
long do we shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind When