Dead Prez Lyrics
Dead Prez Lyrics
"Look Around Lyrics"
Higher Love Lyrics
(V1) You walk in your front door You’re hearing the sounds of war There’s no use to keep the score So you’re walking back out your front door (CH) But there’s a higher love Can make a new tomorrow Higher love (V2) You know tha
(V1) You walk in your front door You’re hearing the sounds of war There’s no use to keep the score So you’re walking back out your front door (CH) But there’s a higher love Can make a new tomorrow Higher love (V2) You know tha
[woman singing]
[stic.man] Beatnuts, dead prez
[woman] What I wanna sayyy
[stic.man and/or m1]
Everytime I look around, I see
So much drama goin down
Everytime I look around, I see
So much fakeness goin down
[stic.man]
Why I'ma- be stingy when I could share?
Why I'ma- be hateful if I could care?
Why would I hate my own?
Or forsake my own?
Why would I- fuck around and get a jake on my chrome?
I wouldn't- have to stick you if we all could eat
It wouldn't be no need for beef
Dyin over streets we do
Soldiering Lyrics
Tell me the story of your life, And how you thought you would never fail Tell me about the plans you had That you couldn't unveil And into these things we ought we would walk until we could not crawl And underneath the rocks, we used to share that w
n't even own anywayTell me the story of your life, And how you thought you would never fail Tell me about the plans you had That you couldn't unveil And into these things we ought we would walk until we could not crawl And underneath the rocks, we used to share that w
You could get bucked off anyday
We behind enemy lines
Y'all still writin Hennessy rhymes
While I'm tryna find a good price for a nine
Feel like my life on the line
That's why a nigga be hype all the time
Ready for the revolution at the drop a'a dime
[m1]
I got a duty to have security for my niggas
My duty to serve the beautiful black sistas
A duty to stand wit' anybody that's wit' us
And fully criticize all bullshittas
There should be awards presented- to niggas who fight back
Like Panther jac
King Money Lyrics
Not what you are, But what you've earned Where Jack-Queen-King Money's concerned A friend in need is a friend in debt That kinda friend king money can forget. May those that are full get struck dumb When they tell the hun
kets, or sistas who light gatsNot what you are, But what you've earned Where Jack-Queen-King Money's concerned A friend in need is a friend in debt That kinda friend king money can forget. May those that are full get struck dumb When they tell the hun
I'm a full-blooded warrior, ready for change
Recognize any soldier that's doin the same
Because I love who I am, and that means everything to me
My life ain't worth a damn unless I'm dealin with reality
When I look myself in the eyes, it's just me
And I don't have to tell nobody no lies, I feel free
And I would rather deal with the truth and falsehood
Than bein fake with my people and claimin 'it's all good'
You can't run away from ya self, so that's useless
If your word is bond, then you don't have to
WHY I WENT MISSING Lyrics
I don't know why, I went missing It could have been the call of night It could have been a change of mind. I don't know why, I went missing And though lost I found myself Where I had been all the time. When the clock chimes I shall be gone But judge n
make excusesI don't know why, I went missing It could have been the call of night It could have been a change of mind. I don't know why, I went missing And though lost I found myself Where I had been all the time. When the clock chimes I shall be gone But judge n
Everytime I look around, I see
So much drama goin down
--Hold up! [intro to 'Old School Survival']
[crowd] Wait a minute!
Let's take it back to the old school
[man talking] Yo, 'memba back in the day?
When sh- everything was all smooth 'n calm
And shit was like- [other man]snap? on, nigga
Yo man, I'm doin it, I'm doin it man
I'm sayin like-'memba back in like in '70
Fuckin '79, Nah, nah '87! Tha's my favorite *****shit, god******