Hands up this is revolution There's no second chance We never gonna let you down Breaking up here comes the solution You don't need to stop You don't
end We`ll rise from the ashes and wait for the call Against the masters And we cry for deliverance We hold the world in our hands And come the dawn,
snowfall, raging storms. Caught in winds delusions, of our heart and soul. He came down from the mountains, into our own frozen world. Spoke of revolution
it to them They love the way we do it to them We do it to them Calvary [Verse 1: Tupac] Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme [echo]
again From the top to the bottom and then I'll have faith or, I prefer To think that things couldn't turn out worse All that we need at the start's Universal revolution
'till I'm satisfied So let the revolution begin Now I drag these bones cross the barren land Where once a city now an outstretched end We can't lose our
war. God of glory, come in justice and righteousness to bring peace. I can see coming deliverance from the hand of God. Salvation, come. I can see new dreams awakening, born from
brink Of destruction From Chicago to Toronto She's the one that they Call old whatsername She's the symbol of resistance and she's holding on my heart like a hand
all of our tomorrows look like used up yesterdays Maybe this path we're taking Could really be the road to breaking free Are you with me One little revolution
for the rest of our lifes, and thats like getting a permanent high five. Cause people like our tight rhymes and haters get a black eye, from 7 (actually
props for the rest of our lifes, and thats like getting a permanent high five. Cause people like our tight rhymes and haters get a black eye, from 7 (
mother fuckers! I'm from where the gold and diamonds are ripped from the earth right next to the slave castles where the water is cursed from where police
: [Intro: from the film "Scarface"] [Host:] I've heard whispers about the financial support your government receives from the drug industry. [Guest:]
Assembled the bourgeosie Laid back living and creativity go hand in hand The ambience attracts all for a sweet revolution (or The ambience transponds
the moon shall rise... Washington Adams and Kennedy now hear their pledges ring The treaties are safe we'll keep our word but what is that gurgling It's the back water from
doubt (No Apology) Hand in hand across this land Our voices shouting out No Apologies (No Apology) No Apology (No Apology) No Apology Hand in hand across this land Our
you'd never say hello," she said "You look like the silent type." Then she opened up a book of poems And handed it to me Written by an Italian poet From
