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Nature Living Take Other Hands

begin into the lively there wish you could open your eyes i am standing the earth whats wrong with caring about i just want to be like you take other hands

smellin' yo pussy, the whole bottom line is you cant fuck wit' me, Wil-I-Am the ghetto!, Wil-I-Am the ghetto! [streets!], cos' im a thug by nature, thug by nature

eat So my natural instincts to kill in the street Im going to war and i sent you caution JumpSteady stepping over the governments brainwashing (Take it, Take it farther, take

From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All the way live from

the sky in my hand. Now a failing breeze grabs a hold and pulls me down. Hands have turned to clay gripping the hope that lives inside. I move on praying

comes the Fireman (AHH!) With ganja hennessey all inna hand (yo) Woman touch we pocket and take out a couple grand Dagger pon me hip and mi ting inna hand

eyes we are all the same Brothers to each other In this world we remain truly brothers all the same Great spirits of all who lived before Take our hands

From the Tunnels in the wee hours of the black morning From The Roots sprout the Foreign Objects family tree This is mad abstract All the way live from

eat So my natural instincts to kill in the street I'm going to war and I sent you caution Jumpsteady stepping over the governments' brainwashing (Take it, take it farther, take