作词 : - 作曲 : - Can you hear what I say am I talking to myself shall I say it again People want more, lies getting old they been told before Try someone new, try something fresh re-write the rules Keep your daily mail cause daily my male friend’s lose Trying to feed their kids, their dreams get bruised Don’t know these politicians are preaching too Must be blind, as they usually do But I’m 20/20 I’m so old school I woke up lean, swagger of rasta, don’t smoke green, but I rap the track up puff puff past the pagans we have to let’s just get it done why wait for the rapture. I was dreaming I was flying this morning When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling So I’m a telling ‘em You can’t clip these wings, you can’t clip them listen Any styles that you bring I dismiss them Don’t let catch a fire these words will make granny clutch her pearls Heaven is here, I aint waiting for death I’m getting mines here on earth This revolution seems to be being played out on our T.V. screens Listen closely you can hear the president running away screaming People getting free, is a must bound to happen eventually Oppression makes anger, anger is heat Burning up inside your belly Heavy to deal with cant hold it steady let it go It’s hardly a surprise really they should know People they want justice, and it shows Is the only way to go the way it is going I was dreaming I was flying this morning When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling So I’m a telling ‘em You can’t clip these wings, you can’t clip them listen Any styles that you bring I dismiss them Realism verse
作词 : - 作曲 : - Can you hear what I say am I talking to myself shall I say it again People want more, lies getting old they been told before Try someone new, try something fresh re-write the rules Keep your daily mail cause daily my male friend’s lose Trying to feed their kids, their dreams get bruised Don’t know these politicians are preaching too Must be blind, as they usually do But I’m 20/20 I’m so old school I woke up lean, swagger of rasta, don’t smoke green, but I rap the track up puff puff past the pagans we have to let’s just get it done why wait for the rapture. I was dreaming I was flying this morning When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling So I’m a telling ‘em You can’t clip these wings, you can’t clip them listen Any styles that you bring I dismiss them Don’t let catch a fire these words will make granny clutch her pearls Heaven is here, I aint waiting for death I’m getting mines here on earth This revolution seems to be being played out on our T.V. screens Listen closely you can hear the president running away screaming People getting free, is a must bound to happen eventually Oppression makes anger, anger is heat Burning up inside your belly Heavy to deal with cant hold it steady let it go It’s hardly a surprise really they should know People they want justice, and it shows Is the only way to go the way it is going I was dreaming I was flying this morning When I woke up I had soaked up the feeling So I’m a telling ‘em You can’t clip these wings, you can’t clip them listen Any styles that you bring I dismiss them Realism verse
