looking back in time Has only shown me what I know There's nothing left that's mine Staring at the skyline The light is almost through It's going out
life All of your fears are they only in your mind [Chorus] Learn to stand learn to fight You know the truth you've got the right Learn to stand learn
DC So, yo, thank God for Parliament Everybody funky knows that they was heaven sent There's Michael Hampton at one end of the stage Banging out Maggot
the underground to spread the sound about the DFLO Let me give your ears a baptismal Dip into the pool and let me chisel Chunks of ignorance out your
neon light You either play some ball or stand in the hall Huh! You gotta make something outta nothing at all I'm sitting in the classroom learning the
the preachers at churches Raise my hand, all the teachers get nervous 'Cause they know I air 'em out And they ain't even really gotta hear me out Keep
thoughts of a child her arrival Into womanhood was heemed up by her survival Now she 25, barely grown out her own Doin' whatever it takes strippin', workin' out
You got the key to let it out I'll show you how it could be Love, it ain't nothing' but a word A chicken ain't nothing' but a bird, yo, yo, yo L'amour
will before the show is over and the lights go out. After I rec on the mic show out. married to the mob, so wives throw out. game all over that's right blow out
my wrongs, You don't continue with circles, we generate light, So three hundred and sixty five days I study and write, I bloody the mic and will continue to learn
all insane Pyromaniacs burn this bitch An' now you gonna learn whose turn this is Light your shit up, get up and move You bring the fire, I got mine too Plus, we got nothin
by stand We trapped inside these tenements like damn Why mama tryna feed us this spiced ham Connects tryna cheat us with light grams Co-defendants try to lighten
it out, right now My nigga Halloween, we gon' get rich this year, nigga (see) Sip on this little bit of odor, made brown Zone out, turn the lights off
open up books Billion eyes stare before 'em as the audience look Cosmic lights, it's gothic in the midst of the night A state of nothingness, a shear
extremely addictive The methadone metronome pumping out 150 channels 24 hours a day You can flip through all of them and still there's nothing worth
nothing like the first time (hey mom I'm coming in I won't be too late) remembering the memories(the green lights come on) Ain't nothing like the first
air And look at that nappiness of your hair And if you're proud of your peas, nigga say please And niggaz out there say yeahhh! *crickets chirping* I guess there no niggaz out
to motherfuckin G-town Creep around everybody G'd out Can't see how you can dawg me out Make me out, take me out Deep south, my hood got more slack Than