eat Que que, let's gather up the peeps, hundred deep Ta to, tell em we can take it to the streets What ya want Ya counterfeit, ford bootleg MC's Whose
s gather up the peeps, hundred deep Ta to, tell em we can take it to the streets What ya want Ya counterfeit, ford bootleg MC's Whose the best let's
?s your future, it?s your choice And your weapon is your voice Let?s make a new tomorrow, today Come on boys Let?s make a new tomorrow Come on boys,
bodies dropping Its gotta stop I want to help But still I'm stepping Keeping my weapon Must protect myself The promise of a better tomorrow ain
told me, it's on you Though it was dreams when he first told me Now it's true I got love for you only to a certain exstend ni**as ain't worth s**t Cops
us act like this Our only hope is the minds of kids And they'll show us a thing or two Our only weapons are the guns of youth It's only time before they
who the team is I love that i breath with Swizz and Bone, nigga that's who we is Whatever the purpose it's Full Surface what chu call architects to hard
fabric Investing more in the movement Facing east Skin 'em alive Scar tissued shadows Grease factories for weapons Black Metal is the devil's fuel Ram
is on So you train by shadow boxing, search for the truth But it's all, but it's all used up Break open your million dollar weapon And you push , still
s your future, it?s your choice And your weapon is your voice Let?s make a new tomorrow, today Come on boys Let?s make a new tomorrow Come on boys,
: One voice, one power, the people's will arose, Slew the tyrant and burned his castles, brought down A supreme blooded pestilence once more Under the
the metal shit God's gun tells Satan it's a stick-up Drop the pitchfork, take the horns off This bitch's soft, gimme back the souls And all the freedom
washed ashore so let me go, let me go but the waves keep churning as your dreams get washed ashore it's the way we move it's the way we move right
] "What we need to be thinkin' about is the future! We don't know what's in store tomorrow! All we can do is just guess! We want the best for tomorrow
to it (He Man) I'm in the class all by myself nobody's messing with me (He) Feel free to ask about my wealth I got the weapons with me (He) So come
outta tiles Walk right into Felipe's when I ran outta Chow's Next up is crustaceans and fast food halals The beef is all the same, it's just how they
hatred makes a play on me tomorrow And forgiveness takes a back seat to revenge There's a hurt down deep that has not been corrected. There's a voice