on God Freedom Freedom to pay for a killer to have TV Freedom to get elected and set my own salary Freedom to go out and join the KKK Freedom to get
Traduction: Roi X. Liberté.
break our will Come back to us, Malcolm X And Martin Luther King We're marching into Selma As the bells of freedom ring [Chorus]
Go Kottonmouth Kings 2004 We got this punk hip-hop shit on lock. [Chorus] We are the Outcast?s. Running renegades. Modern day anti-hero?s. Making room
custom painted decorated with a Krown I opened up the box and smelled the sweet aroma We had a massive session almost left X in a coma Now that's the type of love the Kings
, yeah) never thinkin when I'm speakin let it all hang out, What's comin out my mouth, a little freedom of speech, I said what's on my mind, and my mind
everybody move to the beat Uptown everybody moving the heat Cross-town the party where both sides meet Eastside, westside, there's always beef X2 [Kweli
echo throughout the dungeon pits [REPEAT] [Verse 2:] Something from my culture I stay to harmony The way of life that best suits me I sincerely love Allah's mathematics Freedom
the dungeon pits [REPEAT] [Verse 2:] Something from my culture I stay to harmony The way of life that best suits me I sincerely love Allah's mathematics Freedom
You know I can't explain this feeling It's almost like I'm dreaming this reality You know You give me such a freedom I finally found the way home I'm
Mr. Wallace to Mr. Shakur That's why I stay influenced to "Kick in the Door" Bring the White House dudes around the blacks that's poor Notice that it's
more cops, no more Rodney King's No more peekin' out the curtain wit' the rifle by any means AIDS don't exist, plus my sex life's terrific I get a
window See a large cliff of thugs, some crips and some bloods Neantha's, latin kings, broken homes and shattered dreams They gather in teams around jacob's
From the cobras, it's Priest and SoulStice We came to teach the culture We can stand the heat like vultures Open ya wings, the soul of a King Song of
[Chuck D: x4 repeat in the background] Raw shit, hardcore hip-hop hits [Paris] Yes, live, real rap's back again You in tune to the real, Hard Truth Soldier
