faith in overthrow and through the years with all your plans to revise you have you accomplished nothing open your eyes yeah against reject the billboard lie i seed a nation
the East! [Professor X] Yes! I'm that kind of nigga The one you fear, be scared you can't figger The one that has the finger on the trigger, boom! In
Thugs that I console to Never leave your house without, keepin it up To the head that is, you don't know what mad is? Couple of Bobbys under my belt and
dangerous stupid 'cause I been broke before, and I refuse to go back to it and while I sweep these niggaz up under the rug with a broom if I never see these "friends" again
miss you Chorus FLIPMODE SQUAD Here to drop bombs AGAINST ALL ODDS Still remain gods GRIP YOUR ARM We always come hard THE WORLD IS OURS Call a National
the 5 steps In hopes to explain it One! Its me and my nation against the world Two! Then me and my clan against the nation Three! Then me and my fam' against
I want to be the minority I pledge allegiance to the underworld One nation under dog There of which I stand alone A face in the crowd Unsung, against
sail these off-the-peg jokers show no hesitation they're tough as nails, vanguard of the nation feel nothing under their fat feel nothing under their
one desire that's for earth itself, to become, my empire. Every politicians like a gun for hire Even the church of nativity's come under fire So you
time I got down one time) One nation and we're on the move Nothin can stop us now (Uh huh, uh huh, one nation) One nation under a groove (Can I get it
his cover From what is under it All his imagination, his Passion for a creation Which he has discovered, Uncovered a world, of Amazing sensations His own little nation
understand? Love is too deep; it's too wide to feel when your soul is a button and your foot glows in heels.\" Program. Program. Reprogram. One nation, under
. John: every nation will have a prototype. I think i was out talking to one of the austrian tv guys. I said can you name me one european country which
world is full of 'hypocrites' Scratching for their winnings at least I am one to admit Born in a world relying on gold I've yet to find someone under
steps In hopes to explain it One! Its me and my nation against the world Two! Then me and my clan against the nation Three! Then me and my fam' against
a planet wit sand dunes and maroon moons Soakin wet wounds, titty tanglin tunes Musty under arms, soul shlong charm Bump off in the drums, rhythm on the one Stankonious under
a jealous brotha Get U nothin' but another night of vibration One nation under your groove and still U can't break my cool I see U at another party Once again
now the youths dem realize and shout the Hailie Hailie name Man no pet lion dat mean we can't tame One thing is our desire one thing is our aim Me say