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untamed generalz - we all we got lyrics
[dialek dubai]
(chorus)
we all we got, put our minds together we can make more/
make love, make war, no telling whats in store/
when we got, our minds together, we can change law/
defy physics, rewrite guinness world records across sh0r-s/
when we got, control of our minds, in due time/
we’ll all realize that we’re connected and divine/
but we got, a generation victim of stagnation/
we witnessing the last, as it p-ss, who win the races?/
[phia]
(verse 1)
while we combining intellect, trying to unify a nation/
they controlling our minds, with television and hatred/
with undermining g-yness, in family shows/
and population control, getting out of control/
chemicals in the food, diseases get introduced/
and its all by chance, but, all you got is you/
have faith in what you believe, and trust in what you can see/
stay in tune with the universe, exercising your chi/
contemplating on things to be, overlooking the speculation/
with our eyes to the sky, our minds in elevation/
while spirit ascends, into different hemispheres/
and crossing these global planes, we plotting to make a change/
while they shining for blood diamonds, glistening from gold-miners/
induging in weakness, in materialistic times/
we unifying the nation, one mind at a time/
cause at the end of the day, man (we all we got)/
[dialek dubai]
(chorus)
we all we got, put our minds together we can make more/
make love, make war, no telling whats in store/
when we got, our minds together, we can change law/
defy physics, rewrite guinness world records across sh0r-s/
when we got, control of our minds, in due time/
we’ll all realize that we’re connected and divine/
but we got, a generation victim of stagnation/
we witnessing the last, as it p-ss, who win the races?/
[dialek dubai]
(verse 2)
in the new world, like a step-son/
child of the ghetto, what seems to be america/
looked up to pharoahs, with kingpins in my area/
3rd eye on the sparrow, channeling nutrients from africa/
huh, they got us closing our aperture/
but they ain’t f-cking with no amateurs/
nope, the resurrection of our leaders/
we lead them like a lion, to the food, like hyenas/
p-ssing the game, like a cheetah, with more stripes than a zebra/
the struggle keep you troublesome, humble from the struggle/
young, running wild, on the prowl, untamed without a care/
lessons learned, make it all seem clear/
cycles of life, bring sunshine, rain/
but the tree keep growing, one thing that’ll never change/
no matters whose in the race, until the last days/
[oro malan: verse 3]
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