We Can’t Win
Title | We Can’t Win |
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Artist | AZ |
Album | Doe or Die |
Release Date | 1995-10-10 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Intro: 5 Percenter] Yo, God, do the knowledge, God, it's like this: This world is ruled and controlled by societies That exist within the societies That exist within the societies, God You understand? These secret societies is maneuverin' Within society to control society That's why society is outta control 33rd and one third, I heard the illuminated ones, huh [Verse 1: Amar Pep] The last days we're facin' That's the case when the emancipation proclamation Decays, back to the plantation The government plottin' a nuclear detonation Destroyin' vegetation, water The New World Order means starvation The eye on the dollar symbolize illumination A society secretly overseein' population Understand it, the government plans to enslave the planet I'm trapped in a phase, thinkin' of ways, can it.. happen? 85 percent of the population nappin' Prayin' in churches, catchin' the Holy Ghost clappin' Across the border travelin', I found the Nile across the water Teachin' my peoples the age of the New World Order Twenty-five to click blood line We toast off wines, snap clips in 9's With minds more advanced than Einstein and Merlin Knock down walls like Berlin To get out, we can't get in, we can't win [Hook: Barsham] We can't get out, and we can't get in We can't get out, and we can't get in We can't get out and we can't get in We can't get out! You might also like[Verse 2: Barsham] See, I wrote up a composition I made a decision for competition Some invite lifestyles that I be livin' With tribes I been in, with the little brothers that's sinnin' So I started to vision, crack fiends formin' in a collision My mind is in that position for soul fishin' My only dream was to be a musician Better yet, a mortician That's the life condition, 'cause everybody knows they gonna die Crackers, they livin' lies I inovise, plus I feels the vibes, mother cries Plenty mothers that tries, now that she knows her son's gonna die Take a trip, pass the line, now ease the mind Escape from the crimes of New York Times 'Cause I'm one of the brothers who made it throughout the others The Rotten Apple's tryin' to break loose from these shackles No doubt, I follow routes, guzzlin' Hennessy, mixed with 'stal In this ghetto, we can't get out, we can't win [Hook: Barsham] [Verse 3: AZ] Nothin' can stop the nation Elevation — daily operation Since man creation, we increase the population Proper education got us tappin' in information Preventin' from gettin' locked under top-secret investigation Guiliani's part of Illuminati A million minds in one body designed to decline society They want at least 1.2 billion deceased While the rest is left with the mark of the beast on they dome-piece Prepare, the signs of the times now are near That outbreak scare found in Zaire soon be here So tune your ears, and be saved from a slave 'Cause in a matter of days, I'mma E-Q your brainwaves AZ the Visualiza is wise as Elijah Here to advise ya, and bring out the realness that's up inside ya Intoxication, my voice box rocks the nation Street affiliation, a Doe or Die situation [Hook x2: Barsham] We can't win We can't get out, and we can't get in We can't get out, and we can't get in We can't get out, and we can't get in We can't get out! |