spirit lives Say the spirit lives yeah Said it's living in the people Can't you see It lives in you and me It lives in the tall oak
ترجمة: العالمية الثالثة. حياة الروح.
keep composure up around your folk That keeps from trying to wrap a rope around your throat Don't choke, you feeling like giving up Life isn't a million bucks, you feeling like living
the third day He rose And He's coming again, I will live it till then This is the creed, I will live it This is the creed, I will live it, I will believe
words Got the urge, suddenly it's a surge Suddenly a new burst of energy has occurred Time to show these free world leaders I'm three in the third I
out, the world I never been about I see them glitter but their spirit's goin' in and out We see them fading, we also see them hating We also see those living
blessed us Because man messed up, the media dressed up Lies perpetrated as truth, and it left us Confused, but I've seen it all before From Babylon to the Third World
Uh uh got the urge, suddenly it's a surge Suddenly a new burst of energy hits the curve Time to show these free world leaders, three and the third I
beds at so we can relax and catch Ease Y'all dont want none of tha dirty Deez From the 3-1 its for the three of thirds One third Mc yo we smoke y'all
with me? Been through lesbianage, menage et trois Been even synonymous to hoes that floss and trick their dough If you livin' it, my life You live it as limited 'Cause too many worlds
Born and bred to consult with feds, I laugh at fate And assassinate my predecessor to have his place In a third-world fashion state, lock the nation With
it off the internet, and bump it outside nigga, we keeping it live, we keeping it live we keeping it live, we keeping it live burn it off the fucking
Cause you forgot that when your free it's multiplied indefinitely By the struggle that be the struggle I see To socialisticly unite the third world countries
Now there's only rain Holy spirit, save my soul When I'm staring into The devils eyes [Chorus] I see the world through MY third eye A clear vision
the dungeon and bludgeoned his fuckin' clan Holy land, who spit the live shit, the do or die Illadelph Jedi Mind shit, the hot shit Live raps crack
and bludgeoned his f**kin' clan Holy land Who spit the live shit The do or die, Illadelph Jedi Mind shit The hot shit Live raps crack your jaw Like who
supply any whim that its wealthy clients might express, Well let them supply me an Exocet missile and a starving Third World child And I'll tell them
know the truth but now it's too late Now seven years that I must wait Tribulation in this world I hate How will I live, live through it all Without the spirit
