Go! In this time of wars, revolts and counterevolution. When the world is hot, we feel the end of a period of exploitation. It's the time to scream,
번역: 노드. 역사 시드.
It's the mystery of inequity Said it's the misery of inequity Said it's the history of inequity When it all, all falls down Telling you all, it all falls
my history Trying to steer you away from me I left a message at your hotel Don't let management poison the well I will need you, feed you, seed you
and any nigga that aint really feelin me is the epitamy/ of what i be doin these niggaz is slippery/ if you say history let it repeat itself/ treat yoself
do, Snitch 'Cause you will get hit, pray I don't lace you, yeah It's risky, the bitch tend to rise out a nigga It's history, Snitch, who decided he's
to find the clue in you But evidently, white folks know more black history than we do Why're we bein' lied to? I ain't know our history was purposely
time The seed grew up a boy, turned to a man Is this the world you wanted? It seems under the soil, over the sand Not quite the seed I planted I've
out of the womb and spanked me Girl, I was born to be with you and the rest is history Generations and now I'm all grown up and you carry my seed Now
So proud of history replete with sanctity Orbs in their harmony they sing their code to me Have you ever heard yourself the orbit that you're in? The
Culture was the seed of proliferation But it has gotten melded Into an inharmonic whole Into an inharmonic whole Consciousness has plagued us And we
prosperity It's overwhelming you and me It afflicts us like a disease Ubiquitous compelling too We cling to you like crazy glue And inject such a potent seed
at my history you will see that i'm not the only one who's off his rocker there were many before me i was always labelled the black sheep of the family what a bad seed
all (Background) A seed's a star A seed's a star's a seed A star's a seed A star's a seed's a star A seed's a star A seed's a star's a seed A star'
doll eyes watered up, as she wept When I mention my intentions were to step Beast I be, her friends tell her not to speak to me We've got history I know
she confused in the brain She tried to get it where she fit in on that American Dream mission paid tuition For the receipt to find out her history was
snakes and swans Energy is solar life barreling beyond the sun controller Over Jehovah through the days of Noah, tremendous speed I ride the octavus seed, black seed
he swallowed up the poor And after they heard this, they wallowed on the floor But I ignored, and explored my history that was untold And watched mysteries
