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As the night closed down on the earth like gray rings of cities in the nights, destination for kings With big dreams, Castro, overthrew Bautista From Cuba, and pointed toward the U.S.
About to shoot us for revolution, that's how you move A lot of rules, some in solitude Curse the day of they confused Who's to be praised, the mighty dollar or almighty
I'm like the farmer, plantin' words, are seeds My truth is the soil, help you grow like May the children come in all colors, change like But hold you, one of those, prophetic MC's
With flows, seven hundred souls in me Each channelin', past to present time Heaven shines on those innocent to how the world grows Some men become murderers and some girls hoes
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Yo, we gotta be God's children, in tall buildings Rats crawl in filthy hallways, Sinners who faithless, still hope Pray it's answered, dreams turned
What's a nation? One with blind men Not charge of the situation arguments and real conversation's needed The world'll it, to hear it
Evil tries to weaken my spirit, chronic herb This hurt come from the honest I now try hardest to serve my What I learned, find it's way on the
So I could it, articulate it Luckily, I was put on one of the that made it Through strong currents and winds that left the stranded To sink in the Atlantic, satan the planet
Not to get too But who when and if your life is finished? If Christ is in this, for the sake of your name, O May we away from the chains abroad
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You wanna buy time? I'm the seller of I you every second low-priced, if I so lies The truth is time waits for of you In fact, he can't wait for the date to The right from under you
Small of better life, if cheddar was right Lurk in the mind of young ones of they time Trapped in the slums, beggin' for nuttin' but Headed for nuttin' but the state pen, where they be waitin'
Judges is not to pleas Guns where the kids play Ricochet off poles and leave damp holes In bystanders, get cancelled, D.O.A.
Around the way, we from Hope the reduce the rate of those buried young Life is every man's kingdom, a man's past And a newborn's, first time to be here at
And shouldn't have to grow up fast, and our pain harder than the generations here before he came Goin' the same bullshit as our fathers Readin' history, but who's the
For some the game is For of us, the game is much harder But never faith Through the years just get
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