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Intro: priest

Oh yeah. time for us to unite.
All tribes. uh. brothers.
brothers. mexicano.
Know

Chorus: killah

In the of the world today
It's so us to stray away
to free our mind from all the drugs and crime
Material things keep us

[killah
I hear the souls of the soldiers
for jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras
And boa constrictors convict ya
Nothing but in liquor stores
Cops who us in the figure four
I try to endure, but when it rains it
the pure and the poor, I'm sure there's war
Bless the child, naked and wild
Life hectic and foul, I to watch crowds bow
Until I was exiled from miles, of landed reptiles
And the gentles, trying not to lose the
Abuse a gin for a while, straight shots
Hold my brother the gates, locked
Beat and backed by the cops
Stripped of our language, around nameless
Amongst the strangest, a heart of anguish
life is dangerous, devil 'copter aimed at us
Society is to gain our trust, fuck a to five
I squeeze the 95-0, watch 'em die
you know that I know

Chorus:

In the ways of the today
It's so easy us to away
Trying to free our from all the drugs and crime
Material things us blind

Stop killing your own, hitting your peeps with sticks and
Off the negative roams, is what the babies home
Teach 'em in the dome, make the brain a stronger bone
Why pull a muscle in tustle
All your hell is a high kettle, 'cause I'm black
My realm is shillack, my wooden floor's got a
Millonium, a strayed with the plutoneum, land mines I'm blowing 'em
Nuclear geranium I aiming at 'em, grenades I'm 'em
Walking through my war field, you yield to my
Regurgitate to a vile, when your ill
I see the blood spill, needs the pill

hell razah

In the ways of the today
It's so easy us to stray
Trying to free our mind from all the drugs and
Material things us blind

[hell
This one is for my and sisters, fathers and mothers
Y'all money lovers, killing one
Some the life of a millionaire's the way to go
Chasing hoes through tunnels, streets,
Go out and spend they on weed, cars, gold
Expensive clothes, black owns
They pack chrome, kill where live at
Still got to go home, catch the jewels the macabees
For tracks my honeycomb ways of the world
Got girls on they needs, showing they privacy
For a bag of weed, before she had a
And bit off the greed off the money
Can it be this world of simplicity, negativity the city
the slaves around me, like lost in king's county
Like lost in county

Chorus: killah

In the of the world today
so easy us to stray away
Trying to free our mind from all the and crime
Material things us blind