I know that she doesn't like one little bit The snickers will come but I know she don't give a damn one little bit one Little bit Two of us entwined this not just justice
vomit that's under your feet. I was born in a pot, boilin' black and hot, waitin' to be tasted and rappin' a lot. But justice would not come and eat
(We have come..) in love of the ancestor, the struggle continues Loving heart, strong sun, firm fist We are those [Brother J] We are evolutionists, for justice
of the man wanna get me It's not safari, so don't make a move Protection is the reason it's a different groove Sun up to sun down yo check the time Mystic
belong In the name of reason In the name of hope In the name of religion In the name of dope In the name of freedom You drifted away To see the sun
you all the bad things I've done even if they words they say aren't true they've won, any I'm left here dyin in the sun oh...seems like I'm always on
live in a land Where justice is a game. Now all the criminals in their coats and their ties Are free to drink martinis and watch the sun rise While
blew away So Mister can you help me Or are you my gun Have the ghosts of justice Brought you here to me to taste The barrel of a loaded gun There's justice
long in darkness pined, Have seen a glorious Light; The people dwell in day, who dwelt In death's surrounding night. To hail Thy rise, Thou better Sun
don't lie Yeah, love don't lie Out in the cold With a love that burns like the sun You've stolen my soul So justice would seem to be done So
burning fire across the oceans far The legends of the seven seas and mystic fallen star Their laden ships are sailing on towards the sun To the island
I'll heed the call. If you're to live, then I must fall. Just give me one more moment, another walk out in the sun one more day to find some justice
I have sold myself through and through I have walked in the darkness too Felt a red sun, the living proof Washed my hands in the honest truth I have
From this day on I own my father's gun We dug his shallow grave beneath the sun I laid his broken body down below the southern land It wouldn't do to
am low. What arises from above. Everything I can't detect. Not a thing I will deflect. Countdown, I'm coming through. And the vengeance, and the taker. And the one, that shining sun