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Written by:Thomas pieds/vanessa harvey/karim bourhane/Eddy gronfier Through the harsh realities
Pain suffering stormy weather
Feels like a dark cloud hovers over me
What doesnt kill me makes me stronger
All my people rise
Live long and prosper
Super freak one t rev lutionizer
Hyped up against the lies that we rise up Wise up Visualize what your life will become Without the trials where thered be a survivor Pain plus sweat and tears through the fire Fire through the sky The messiah Rider Historys flawed and theyre tried to False a file of facts to divide us Stored up with the laws we abide by More false to with the beats then its bye bye Thats why Ive taken a stand and I plan to Avoid being used as a mere example for them two Mock me dead me and block me Treat me like a sub human and lock me Breathing gas so my lungs can fail Man Ive been through hell and back What can you tell me Men I said youll try our ways We are a curse
Give them a two we can trust
You macho mess
Although you might complain
Cause my whole race
Were men we tend to embrace where actions sate
Violencia engendra mas y mas violencia Dicho esta y claro en tu conciencia El mundo nuestro aumenta en minoria Con fortaleza sesos come asi querias Pues la tierra desde los mas alto Y comprendes que todo es extrano Solo importa un juego no mas las vida arriba
Donde se gana o pierde la gran partida
This ghetto was my hue domain My fine Im down for my men As a kid singing in the rain Look ma its raining champagne Never felt tied to a chain
Freedom was stuck to my brain This been a while since the strain Has my little moment of fame Men I said youll try our ways We are a curse
Give them a two we can trust You macho mess
Although you might complain
Cause my whole race Were men we tend to embrace where actions sate
Yeay you
We about might exploitation
Year hoo
We about you exploitation
War as we know it has no malediction Poverty has some freaky alienation This is a fractal attraction Death has a bad way of telling science fiction When hate stops we can grow in love Revolution I wont give up I hide a behind a trillion To kill the blacks exploitation
Men I said youll try our ways
We are a curse
Give them a two we can trust
You macho mess
Although you might complain
Cause my whole race
Were men we tend to embrace where actions sate
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