revolution They're pushin you down They got it You want it Don't give it up Now's the revolution It has to start sometime Now's the revolution They
dementia, that you ever thought you could touch our credentials, whats the initials, You be jamrock the lyrical official, send out the order, laws and the rituals, Burn
You could touch our credentials, what's the initials? [Damian Marley] You be Jamrock the lyrical official Send out the order, laws and the rituals [Nas] Burn
stray to the edge of it's world, a lily pad stretched over a green mirror In which the ghost carp swirl like clouds before a storm. This is the season
you'll go far But you've gotta believe, gotta believe, gotta believe Gotta believe, gotta believe, yes You can do it for yourself Read the sky, calm the seas
heaven over a brand new sky New breed of wonder on the vine Among the living There is new promise in this night There's new arms to hold back the revolution
Brother Ali] Let the wheels spin, let the road shake Let the speakers blow Let the line in, let the kids play Let the people know Let the roof burn, let
just creeps so I sleep when I die Im screamin out why as I reach for the sky I danced with the devil God don?t even reply burn weed till Im high with
trees Don't miss a thing, dot my i's, cross my t's From seven seas yo yo to seven continents From the alphabet, vowels and consonants *babu cutting up
, let's go Devastating rhyme creating, innovating Got you anticipating the arrival of the Cyde Don't you worry, hold it down just like Burry [unverified] Well seasoned
firmamentum lacrimarum... I depart from this world of grey to reach the red eternal. Red, the scarlet letters burn within my mind : We won't follow the
do you figure A last year on Earth? Figure in love Figure in love Figure in love Measure in love Seasons of love Seasons of love ROGER Who do you
this machine doesn't stop What will you do if it never goes out Never goes out of season It never stops as it turns There ain't no passion, yet it burns
and doops Gimme some space To burn di nincompoops Why should ghetto youths dem have to war over cheese wid these big machines That you bring from over seas It burn
