We can do it If we try Let war and hatred Pass us by CHORUS We can do it if we try Let war and hate just pass us by We can do it if we try Right now
Fordítás: Steel Pulse. Meg tudjuk csinálni.
name Act strange, pack flame It's not a game The ill flows, that kills shows You can feel yo Kickin' in you do', like a steel Go for real dough Y'all
strange, pack flame It's not a game Just ill flows, that kills shows You can feel yo Kickin' in you do', like a steel toe for real do' Y'all gon' learn
That ain't shit compared to one small cat with gats When we came here we cut off all kind circulation Breathin', eatin' the whole situation When we do our shit, we do
, under oppressor man affliction Hell fire can't be quenched with water no sah! Though it once had a dreadful shower of rain We who are blessed they just can
be something we can do There must be a way we can get through There must be something we can do There must be a way we can get through CHORUS Runnings
we paid the price But when you feel the vibes You won't think twice Cause I know we can make it This music is love so come and take it This happy feeling
's heavy My heart is worn Sing sing O David Sing me your song Harmony cry cry And now we reach The river is rolling And now we seize the time Sun it
....can't wait I just can't wait, no way ....can't wait I just can't wait, now, no way Give one good reason why you do that We ain't got completion
my name Act strange, pack flame, it's not a game Just ill flows, that kills shows, you can feel yo Kickin in you do', like a steel toe, for real doe
'll write it down As the ink dries it wipes away Lets take a headcount, we lost another one And i can't get the taste of steel out of my mouth Off of my tongue It
That ain't shit compared to one small cat with gats When we came here we cut off all kind circulation Breathin, eatin, the whole situation When we do our shit we do
with chips and fax modems Got the facts and rewrote them 2001, 2002, what's it gonna do? What's it gonna do, gonna do? (Chorus: Chuck D) Revelations
strange, pack flame It's not a game The ill flows, that kills shows You can feel yo Kickin' in you do', like a steel Go for real dough Y'all gon learn
ain't shit compared to one small cat with gats When we came here we cut off all kind circulation Breathin, eatin, the whole situation When we do our shit we do
