They spend up all our money, yeah On the rockets in the sky, ah, ah, But they don’t have a reason So they generate a lie To destruct us from the times There’s a hood in every city, yeah From Compton to Bombay, yeah, yeah When nobody likes to be there The system found a way That made them wanna stay And I say, ah, da ri rap da ra ra, da ri rap da ra ra da ri rap da, yeah I hate to see the whole world cry, I hate to see the whole world cry If it was up to me, I would wipe tears from your eyes I hate to see the world cry
Posted on: Thu, 25 Jul 2013 08:16:03 +0000
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