with me, see this is my town" So the youngsters, grows in ghettos, goes to prison At an early age, already know it's against him So in order for him
because we're out deah to get up out Uhh, abstract organic artistry Thought is he, that I be Gravity does not hold me down As I rise from the ground
I'll never stop I don't give a fuck If it's me against a million billion of y'all, mother fuckers I will never stop I bust six out the roof of my Bentley
me bartender, fix me one more drink Drink alone with me 'til 5 a.m. And she's waiting up to ask you questions You've no answer but the rise in rent
please give me the strength to fix them, Lord if I crush Bartender please pour me a drink the one you gave Christ so that he might get up again to live Bartender please pour me
to appreciate the gifts, so celebrate the occasion, just breathing is amazing, to see the sun rise and set at a day's end, a chance to fix mistakes
, remembering what they said And making me feel like a real lowdown I saw that smoke stack lightning When you pushed me to the brink You got me worried, you got me
you safe whenever you with me, see this is my town" So the youngsters, grows in ghettos, goes to prison At an early age, already know it's against him
track with adobo you know it's good It's Group 1 we rock the party Saved and we sanctified now watch me Now Susanna don't cry for me We on they mind
met you in a club in Atlanta, Georgia Said, ?Me and my homeboy were coming out with an album? You looked at me like, yeah, nigga right But you gave me
mission to kill the emissions let off by your egotistical visions what youve found is the sound of the Puget Sound underground give me three rounds,
me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal to act
And nature don't surprise me now Prepare for the worst, and never believe the silver line clouds Scrutinize crowds, my surroundings Get suspect, we start four-poundin' shit Picture me
on, the light of night On my knees to rise and fix my broken soul Again Let me run into the rain To be a human light again Let me run into the rain
Late for work again today Somebody's lying down on the job again Will you people please stop jumping under my train Ladies and gentlemen, there will be
the things I do Without being taken out and shot So I'm on guard against the goons Trying to take my rights away We've got to rise above the need for
There's an island hidden in the sound Lapping currents lay your boat to ground Fix your barb and bayonet The curlews carve their Arabesques And sorrow
me alone to die Or finish me off with a dose of dope so utterly lost was I But no they brewed me the green-spruce tea and nursed me there like a child