his coming. Sweet Jesus have mercy on me. Sweet Jesus, they share his agony. Sweet Jesus, they share his misery. Fuck his loaded deity. * Over half
, shootin your man Shootin each other, shootin your brother Aim the gun at the right motherfucker and leave him colder than the prison in Russia or America
ve been blessed given riches Enemies suspicious 'cause I'm seldom in the company of bitches Plus the concepts I depict, so visual, that you can kiss Each
minute 'cause the hype has died down That I won?t go up in the oval office right now And flip whatever ain?t tied down upside down I?m all for America
Never taste of the fruit You never thought to question why It's not like you killed someone It's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side Praise
business like I'm supposed to When you go in the precinct, that's the only time you see my poster But I could post up and get rid of my pieces I own
it?s okay, got to find your own way Keep on tryin? all day And you know the time will come For each and everyone You?re livin? in America You?re livin
blistered Through work in cold and heat! And oh! to swing a scythe once more Through a field of Irish wheat. Had I the chance to wander back, Or own a
He waited for his moment Then he quickly snuck on board Then he found himself a hiding place Between two crates of iron ware And as for distant america In his
your war God to the dark side Witness how soldiers fall and die <reporter> Lives are being lost Around the globe each flashpoint has it's own personality
me, but it wasn't al-right So now you want to take his punk ass outside So you can hit him, and with him Let his momma bury him in a suit that don't
and daughters from Nile waters The first architect, the first philosophers, astronomers The first prophets and doctors was [Bridge: Jr.Gong] Now can we all pray Each in his own
] My girl America's crying when she's lying on her bed at night I can see that she's screaming when she's dreaming for her freedom My girl America's dying
my girl america?s crying when she?s lying on her bed at night i can see that she?s screaming when she?s dreaming for her freedom my girl america?s dying
up Used to have a crew cut, now he's a pooh-put Dropped out of school and he joins the neighborhood gang Hangin on the streets sellin caine To his own
of their own death, they await his coming. Sweet Jesus have mercy on me. Sweet Jesus, they share his agony. Sweet Jesus, they share his misery. Fuck
supposed to When you go in the precinct, that's the only time you see my poster But I could post up and get rid of my pieces I own collies sellin rocks
start handle these pussy ass niggas In our own mother fucking community See they ain't going to do anything about these mother fucking snitches Cause it helps America