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DRC aka Da Rebel Cause - Smiling in da Sun - 06) Sit & Ponder



Sometimes I sit and ponder the end of it all what was built in life is bound to fall

from the love that we conjuer to the physical walls from the hate of our fathers to the evil in yall....



Lone warrior order your stress to disipate just envision fate livin' in hell ya missin' great things what hate brings disintigrates the life that you'd make so we create alternative realities casually dying in this tragedy why we livin' so unhappilly it's way beyond you and me bigger than me or you lightyears beyond ya crew it's universal true yo I thought you knew it's air and water fire and earth spirit the five elements at work in our birth kicked out the door like a jerk in the dirt my people all people what's life worth when it hurts yeah I know the question yeah I know the depression the hate formed from all the tension just keep questin' this journey's never endin'.....



Sometimes I sit and ponder the end of it all what was built in life is bound to fall

from the love that we conjuer to the physical walls from the hate of our fathers to the evil in yall....(x2)



My people stand tall in the path that's been chosen livin' in hell ya feelin' cold and frozen hungry and hopin' to see a new begining or the final explosion this is the will of a people enslaved and chokin' in the erosion of a country destined to fold in 9-11 to know an omen by of for the people this evil's thinkin' they own men yo, yo well I'm sorry for you if you think they're not mistaken we're all responsible for every single life taken it's time to acknowledge the truth awaken from enslavement breakin' all chains change all nations dive through our flesh there's a spirit within from birth to death and back around again alive in a breath there's thoughts on the wind freedom manifest freedom must begin....



Sometimes I sit and ponder the end of it all what was built in life is bound to fall

from the love that we conjuer to the physical walls from the hate of our fathers to the evil in yall.... (x2)



Da death machine marches 'till Babylon own ya most folks are lost in the unknown like flesh in a coma doing ya best you get told to fuck off roll over get fucked for ya check no respect simpleton to soldier encaged is the slave that doesn't do what he's suppossed to enraged my heart spits lyrics like a six gun no longer in it's holster blastin' heat at a world that's growing colder we fight war rape and kill got strife whores slaves and thrills the night's yours just take these pills it's not the right course but we'll break ya will and take ya life if you don't pay the bill repatition Babylon must choke any/all competition off point like wax when it's skippin' change is innevitable to the people I listen....



Sometimes I sit and ponder the end of it all what was built in life is bound to fall

from the love that we conjuer to the physical walls from the hate of our fathers to the evil in yall.... (x2)



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