you, but it's real It will keep you up all night And in a flood, the morning light Spilling out across your room You say the words will get there soon The revolution
We are here to save your life The fool, the drunk, the child, and his wife We won't let the sun go down We're gonna chase the demons out of town Singing
Vertaling: Sterre. Sagte Revolusie.
all ya loved ones but no one will miss ya 'course i got mudder money like we're sellin blanco lay a nigga down pronto, execution style I aint grow em soft
think is run by laws The world is run by men who use laws for tools I come thru war tactics like Shaka Zulu Mcs is soft like play-doh I shape 'em smash
city is a beehive Its deadly and unfortunately simple One million tree lined streets With branches like haunting arms You've swallowed your revolution
century don't cry them for me these are your last tears, before the party starts don't throw them away use em' wisely, use em' large use em' soft
[John F. Kennedy speaking] We dare not forget today that we are the heirs of that first Revolution. [Benefit] Critical, outlook on life seems miserable
they think is run by laws The world is run by men who use laws for tools I come thru war tactics like Shaka Zulu Mcs is soft like play-doh I shape '
we'll never fall off, yo we'll never turn soft And we're screamin' Revolution from L.A. to New York and it's like that, and it ain't gonna stop the Star
this world of violence Just to be betrayed by revolution-revolution Still my life is hard here in my back yard And I lie awake And I stare at the sky
world they think is run by laws The world is run by men who use laws for tools I come thru war tactics like Shaka Zulu Mcs is soft like play-doh I shape
