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THE CHILDREN OF TOMORROW...
Contributed by
compton-tre-block
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Wednesday, 30th March 2005 @ 03:07:35 PM in AEST
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some times I wish dreams lasted forever cuz when I wake Im in prison, everyday I wake up to life sentence, behind bars, in the back of a car, with blood on my hands, cuz i killed me a man, life of sin, cops chasin, heart beat racin, cuz theres No more time to pass time 'cause these are the last rhymes, 'cause we're living in the last times... They wanna go to war, more wars to come But most of us fight more wars than one Discrimination in the racial nation While they destroy our strong foundation Nature's balance is way off balance They tip the scale, now it's no more silence The hole in the ozone layer is outta control But they wanna fight for more oil and gold Unemployment, i got laid off The streets is the last resorts to get paid off For more, more mint, no doe for rent I gotta shed blood to make a red cent Maybe i should ask the president?? Somebody give me the president!!! But he don't want to hear it, it's out of the question! 'cause in my section it's worse than recession So i go to a rich neighborhood and play robin hood Take from the bad and give to the good First i go to bensonhurst, steal a benz, snatch a purse Pick up my friends, that's when it gets worse 'cause i need government and they need government Alot of mint spent, now i gotta pay rent Who makes the most dead presidents in the projects You're gonna get robbed and wrecked I parked up the block to plot on a kid that made a knot Let's get him for all he got I approached him slow like i was a basehead Put the fo-fifth to his face and said You see those kids over there wit the hoods Walk to them real slow and give them the goods First the gun and the doe and crush the jumbos One false move and no one knows 'cause i got a silencer to hush the bust And i'm in a rush, so hush the fuss Plus the poison you fed will no longer spread You good as dead, i'm a fill your head wit lead That's when i pushed him into his building To murder him ...but i remember the children... Teach the children ,save the nation I see the destruction, the situation They're corrupt, and their time's up soon But they'll blow it up and prepare life on the moon Sounds like total recall But who gotta spaceship, you get it, we fall So hope for the best and expect the worst The end is near and it's u - n - i verse... The one's that interfere wit nature Labeled you limited and underrate ya, His plans over rule when he separates ya Now it's u-n-i verse, the one that hates ya So we gotta let them know, we're hip to the script Change the skit, or we're about to flip 'cause we want access to happiness Livin' the good life and much success Equal opportunity Self awareness and unity Education, the kids need a sculpture Teach them the abacus and their culture... And that'll help stop the robbing, raping and killing Poison neighborhoods are illing But they import more keys from across seas A drug disease hits the streets wit ease So keep on building.... 'cause we gotta keep building Till the answers are filled in And make sure you don't stop till then... And if you do, remember the children!
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2005-03-30 15:07:35] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: THE CHILDREN OF TOMORROW...
(User Rating: 1 ) by Archie on
Wednesday, 30th March 2005 @ 04:48:38 PM AEST (User
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You make sense. |
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Re: THE CHILDREN OF TOMORROW...
(User Rating: 1 ) by deadheadpoet on
Wednesday, 30th March 2005 @ 11:13:38 PM AEST (User
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This was damn good. Unbelievable write, got to be one of your best. Much peace to you. Laura |
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