thing Spaced out in the staircase, performing a sting It's hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scroll Trying to reach a whole nation and break
bitches on the road First nigga try and jack, watch murder go kill them hoes All white, no crack, how I get it, how it go 17 years old, I'm rappin 10
We were made to love and be loved But the price this world demands Will cost you far too much I spent so many years just trying to fit in Now I've found
day and night Coming up from every nation They're on their way to the great Cognation Coming from the north, south, east, and west They're on their way to a land of rest
Just about two hundred years ago they signed that declaration Tellin' everybody in the whole wide world They're gonna start a brand new nation From that
Saturday night he'd put on his best clothes And go out steppin' with his Black Rose Now Frankie went upstate for a couple of years A guest of the nation
bring about this unification Spread love all across tha whole nation Sheedin tears for my peers and all this shit we facin 'cause lord knows, this mexicano had it bad Just like tha rest
Ia??ve got studios to write in(?) And Ia??ve got news for rejoicing Now a new sun is rising I count my blessings That Ia??m safe when Ia??m resting Furniture
the door way opened for me I saw ways and told the story Raw day dreams of holding glory Junior high, Hall way king Lockin' faggot MCs Beat boxin', breakin' Zulu Nation
Verse 1] [Slug] We travelin the missle, weavin' through your cornfields Leavin behind a trail of amature porn and orange peels Navagatin through this basement, the mascarades As our nation
fucking with the hand I was delt Life twenty-five years to experience what Lazurus felt If you drop three crumbs, Ill eat one Feed one to the family, rest
recall my first advance prepared for whats next sittin on the train just starin at the check copped the used SC 17 cash threw the chrome 20s on and put the rest
push their ideals on the rest of society? In the midst of human tragedy the political games begin Placing the blame on weak national defense and immigration
It's these young ass niggas, they straight up thugged out They killas like that little soldier boy 'Cause we livin' in the killin' field Tombstone soldier rest
My avons reflects my mood swing Switch colors like a mood ring Wifey telling me good things So, I won't strain Got grey hairs and only been here 25 years
my, aim is to spread mo' smiles than tears Utilalize lessons learned from my childhood years Maybe Mama had it all right, rest yo' head Tradin' conversation
to go Lyrics to go, lyrics to go Goin' on and on to the rhythmic variation Wakin' in the mornin' I still represent the nation When I speak of nation,
lyrics to go) yeah yeah Lyrics to go (lyrics to go) Goin on and on to the rhythmic variation Wakin in the morning I still represent the nation When I speak of nation