This isn't a revolution I'm sad to say. It's time for me to meet my friends today. Because I've lost so many hours talking on the phone. I don't know
This isn't a revolution I'm sad to say It's time for me to meet my friends today Because I've lost so many hours talking on the phone I don't know why
译文: 募集拳. 另一天.
: This isn't a revolution I'm sad to say It's time for me to meet my friends today Because I've lost so many hours talking on the phone I don't know
and a lotta men died One fist of iron, the other of steel If the right one don't getcha, then the left one will Sixteen tons and what do ya get? Another day
pain black girl Momma said that the day's like this Momma said that the day's like this Momma yeah momma said That the day's like this Momma said every day
My poisonous is released, gas from the canister Raise the black fist, we keep the earth on it's axis I make a good day move slow like molasses Welcome
rays Stay and paid for real, 'til I'm old and grey Pretty legs, of course, soft as clay Degrees, hot breeze in your hair all day, all day Engaged a lot
a call and a plea for unity Black is back, uplift and be free Keep pushin', our movement moves on So strong, now With a raised fist I resist I don't
"Tellin you to hear it " Pump ya fists like this Holla if ya hear me - PUMP PUMP if you're pissed To the sell-outs, livin it up One way or another you
Waking up to a little baby crying Mom's yelling 'cause pop's got his fists flying It's nine in the morning and he's drunk One day, I feel that I'm gonna
off or crippled in their fear Now iull tell ya cause i been in many Schools for this Cause im drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist Raised
crippled in their fear Now I 'll tell ya 'cause I been in many schools for this 'Cause I'm drawn by the vision and close my hand into a fist Raised
re on the front line Everybody with your fists raised high Stand beside on the front line Everybody with your fists raised high Let me hear your battle cry Everybody with your fists raised
middle name I was born in a canebreak, raised by my ol' mama hound No high-tone mama can make me walk the line I load sixteen tons, so what do you get Another day
a positive helping way The Question is that can you -- Walk away Without finding the answer to that? Can you -- Walk away Without fighting against that? Another day
Words and phrases are lining up in my head. I'm catching my breath before I lay another verse on the table. I can't sleep in this bed, until I get the
