on In union we are strong A symphony for freedom and glory Carry on, carry on The chanting has begun A hymn of fame and glory forever Carry on, carry
Carry on, carry on The chanting has begun A hymn of fame and glory - forever And ride on, ride on In union we are strong A symphony for freedom and glory
Перевод: Freedom Call. Вести.
silence of seasons on We relive abridge sails afloat As to call light the soul shall sing Of the velvet sailors course on Of the velvet sailors course on
off With freedom now to do the things I choose Well all my times my own and I've got nothin' left but sleepin' time to lose There's no one here to carry on
we would have won the war On poverty, war on drugs War on medicate, war on love Freedom isn't given, it is taken Freedom isn't free, it's earned Not
Nigga call A G eighth, jail I can't see me in A year's too long it's only shorter you got three in I run with niggas on the run from 25 Y'all only heard
to life There's no chance for a physical dead But there's chance for the mentally dead So, we gonna come and resurrect them That's why they call me
in the world And it's hard but I'm still trying Not to fall and risk my freedom Again trying to ball While waiting for this pussy ass job To call and
If you like us, calling all riders Roll up beside us, no place to hide us All freedom fighters, let's unite us Switch on you're nitrous and let's go
the kids short on loot But high on dreams To all the kids watching T.V Like, "Yo, I wish that was me" And all the kids pressing rewind On 'Let's Get
'd call it by it's name if it had one Rebellion against faith based on it's failed followers A rotting fool tied upon our necks That carry the blood of
to watch another pill disolve Be free from this, be free Go on and call to Him Be free from this, be free Go on and call to Him A given reason for
colder than me With a microphone in hand I'll show your fans I own this land My flow's intangible Expanding growth that stands and holds hip-hop on a
with gates Middle class families are moving upstate While the younger generation selling cake Trying to immitate mixtapes It's all final, big locks on the Verrazano Get fined BB conduct on
may sound basic. goin though some bad times (in my life) then be thankful for the good times yeeeah though we must build up the strength to carry on(in
life n tha times wit niggaz on tha grind white collared criminals climb the corporate ladder while niggaz like me gotta sell coke n crack riskin my freedom