Ya know, one day the indigenous of the Earth Are gonna reclaim, rightfully theirs
Well, your mind, misplace your mind Forgot you even had a Cause someone you its impossible To change your
A of mine made it to twenty-five We had a celebration, man, Im glad that youre Im happy to see, my man youre the odds And for this on this day we thanks to the gods
Cause everyone deserves a except you only get one I its not through the head my son But life is when youre afraid to cry Life is hard when afraid to die
But when I feel alone, I sing a song Because wherever I lay a groove is my
But can you see me in the Of you can Can you see me on the Of you can
Can you see me in the Of you can Im splishin, splashin in the sand
But can you see me in the Of you can Can you see me on the Of you can
Can you see me in the Of you can Im just splishin, in the sand
But he remembered memories of walkin through the gee dad, am I the one whos wanted by The federal doesnt want me to go to school I ask too many and I dont play by their rules
In school they to tell me that a rock is not alive But I have seen a volcano up and die In they tried to tell me that a tree it couldnt feel But I have felt a tree and it was bleedin' for
In school they tried to tell me animals talk But they can understand it when a dog to bark In school they to tell me, man doesnt have a soul What happened to his? I say mine is still whole
But can you see me in the Of you can Can you see me on the Of you can
Can you see me in the Of you can Im splishin, splashin Jumpin in the
But can you see me in the Of you can Can you see me on the Of you can
Can you see me in the Of you can Im just splishin, in the sand
Can you see me? Can you see me? Can you see me? Can you see me?
I have the dream of a lifes imprisonment The reoccurring of a world and its residents The theme of a mind full of finger prints The dream of a knife and a president
Well, would you like to look at book on sex? Or you rather Alex Haleys book on Malcolm X? Their fuckin with ice tea but they dont care if Eric Claptons singin, "I The Sheriff"
But how many more books on subject can I read? And how many frustrations must I try to ease? And how more days of this bad air can I breathe? And how many more of my friends must die and leave?
But you cant the ticking time bomb You cant the time it has come You cant erase our from the nation Ill take a before they call us 'The Lost Generation'
But can you see us in the Of you can Can you see us on the Of you can
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But can you see us in the Of you can Can you see us on the Of you can
Can you see us in the Of you can just splishin, splashin Jumpin in the
But can you see me in Of you can Can you see us in Of you can
Can you see us in Of you can Aotearoa? Western Eskimoa?
Can you see us in the House? No you Can you see us on the no
Can you see me the police In Splishin, in the sand