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Intro: killah

Oh yeah. it's for us to unite.
All tribes. uh. brothers.
brothers. mexicano.
Know

Chorus: killah

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

priest]
I the souls of the fallen soldiers
for jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras
And boa constrictors convict ya
Nothing but hoes in stores
Cops who handcuff us in the figure
I try to endure, but it rains it pours
Amongst the and the poor, I'm sure there's war
the child, born naked and wild
Life hectic and foul, I used to watch bow
Until I was exiled from miles, of landed reptiles
And the gentles, not to lose the mental
Abuse a gin for a while, straight shots
my brother behind the gates, locked
Beat and backed by the state
of our language, walked around nameless
Amongst the strangest, a heart full of
Taught 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 stray
Trying to free our mind from all the and crime
things keep us blind

Stop killing your own, hitting your peeps with and stones
Off the negative roams, is what the bring home
Teach 'em self-condonment in the dome, make the a stronger bone
Why pull a muscle in tustle
All your hell is a high kettle, burning 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
geranium I aiming at 'em, grenades I'm throwing 'em
Walking my war field, you yield to my heal
Regurgitate to a lead vile, your ill
I see the blood spill, needs the pill

Chorus: razah

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

razah]
This one is for my and sisters, fathers and mothers
money lovers, killing one another
Some think the of a millionaire's the way to go
hoes through tunnels, streets, convertibles
Go out and spend they on weed, cars, gold
clothes, something black owns
They pack chrome, kill they live at
Still got to go home, catch the jewels the macabees
For tracks from my honeycomb ways of the
Got girls on needs, shorties showing they privacy
For a bag of weed, she had a seed
And bit off the greed off the money
Can it be this world of simplicity, negativity runs the
Plus the slaves me, like lost in king's county
lost in king's county

Chorus: priest

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