sticks and stones where we've been and we move on. We leave them all to starve. Is this the country that we represent? Are these the people we should
how long do we shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting into the wind
no barriers. But how long do we shout for? Denied the airwaves, we trust in the wind to carry what we say. But sometimes we've found ourselves shouting
, and Mr. Magic When we hit 'em we hit 'em hard u heard me [chorus x2: Fiend] Don't cry now Nigga, don't wine now We'll make it that yo people can't
