Turn around and leave the past Coz you and I could never last What ever that went wrong is dead and gone Some might say that I?m a fool But I ain't
Take my hand and lead me down I don't wanna stay cold I cut myself I'm shivering If you don't mind I wanna leave it all untold I don't wanna tell you
t true You wanna let go Cause there's nothing more you can do Cause you know That I always been right by your side Through the good and the bad with a
going down again Why do we still pretend I will never turn my back on love like you Life is passing by And we never had a chance to earn a first class
: [Micah] It all began on 2-10, 1975 Keeping it live, only a strong mind survive A controller of the rhyme since the age of 9 Now I'm two of a kind,
them Calvary [Verse 1: Tupac] Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme [echo] Introduce a drug called crack To us ghetto teens [echo] Got a
di almighty well one sound mi pushing right around di globe right through di darkest space the universal nah forgot places so it's a revolution we seh
You gotta keep your own head up and keep on tryin' And if you feel the urge to raise your hand You can start a revolution or start a band You
are tall ships lying off the coast, And they carry the light, In the dark of the night, Like a whisper in the wind - "Revolution!" Bring my gun and a
a would-be ticket out of town For Joe a six-string sten gun In the 'Panto-revolution' And Stevie's all just strictly sound He's like a bull just bred
to attain a new hole and make a living in it Style's out of control Can I turn it now? Mold us to a new wardrobe, new sight, and old sound This record
the Winston, I can see the fear up in your eyes Realize you can die any instant [Damian Marley] And I can hear the sound of a voice When you must lose
a Judgement a blaze, blaze ya And Babylon a gamble the youth dem life like racehorse And gi dem a uniform and a shave dem head with razors And now the clock a
dem skin Like some unwanted disease Gimme some space So I can burn dem please Big fire stick weh all a mek certain sound pure gun shot me a here a ring
Keep, Keep, the jungle alive] We've gotta clean it up We've gotta green it up We've gotta stop pollution somehow We need a world solution A revolution
Shots fired, the sound of a new generation No future, no revolution For you! For you! For me! No fucking revolution you! Let's start a riot, another
: What is it? Sounds like a hit, keeps buzzing round my head. Brings a swing to your hips, a smile to your lips, but it makes me see red. It's good
rock and roll song Breaking your brain Making you stronger They say you never hear the bullet that kills And I don't hear a sound It's not about a change or revolution