take my life so far and now so near, control under construction (you?ll don?t like it? do you fight it?) slowly, softly, killed, we are the slaves of
to (When you stuck shit outta luck) (And ain't got no hustle to make that buck dog) Could you tell me where you run to (When the road you on is a dead end
fresh dirt out the ground Lookin' for the treasures in life A bambino picket fence around the residence I wore these shackels here for thirteen years But the only real slaves
the place we use to hide? Will it be enough to tell you about the freedom you could have. About the stars, the green, the happiness, about the soulless slaves
Technique and DJ Green Lantern Third World mother fuckers! I'm from where the gold and diamonds are ripped from the earth right next to the slave castles
and yo I've never been back filled with spite staying high as a kite I was dealin and stealin everything in sight pool hustling trying to make that green
end of your movie Pretendin you actin like you and your mens'll come shoot me My tennis shoes Gucci, old school pea soup green Jean Lee suit on Beaver
the end of your movie Pretendin you actin like you and your mens'll come shoot me My tennis shoes Gucci, old school pea soup green Jean Lee suit on Beaver
it here first with your master plan in reverse I ain't the one with the curse, so disperse, yes, catchin plagues Niggaz catchin AIDS, niggaz gettin sprayed, niggaz on they way To a dead end
pleasures Hunger?s fire And about dark flesh?s desire When this day Drowned out You call to me And walk in the night Chrome chains Black leather Possession Green
turn to (When you stuck shit outta luck) (And ain't got no hustle to make that buck dog) Could you tell me where you run to (When the road you on is a dead end
there, from what i] [can build, ya know what I'm saying? ] ['cause, ain't nobody gonna, nobody gonna] [look out for me... ] =killah priest= It's the end
it's on (beh-deh-deh-deh) (Den-e-neh) on... (yo, aiyo) [Chorus: reggae sample] Keep on knowin' what you know Keep on knowin' what you know End up, up
test Yet, songbirds in my green beard nest I am the land That which is so strong and old Cannot be bought or sold Mine is the green and gold Wealth without end
the point? You know, Oh, uh, I just threw this together, uha?¦(audience laughs). You know, it's like, you know what I'm sayin? I mean, you know. Slaving. Slaving
heard it here first with your master plan in reverse I ain't the one with the curse, so disperse, yes, catchin' plagues Niggaz catchin AIDS, niggaz gettin' sprayed, niggaz on they way To a dead end
