welcome us to America We came like children From a far and distant land to see America And the golden sun of freedom Filtered down to us in America
cold Crippled and worthless, so I thought that it could never be sold My mother told me that placing my faith in God was the answer But then I hated God
together as one I call my brother Sun 'cause he shine like one Verse Three: RZA, a.k.a. Bobby Steels Solid gold crown is shinin Solid gold, check it Sun
she is not my friend And I know 'cause there she goes Walking on my skin again And I can't see why you wanna talk to me When your vision of America
Pistol shots ring out in the barroom night Enter Patty Valentine from the upper hall She sees the bartender in a pool of blood Cries out, "My God, they
God our Father The author of our liberty Gave us this land to protect and cherish It's the home of the brave and it's the land of the free Oh America
wasting here Do you remember the day I asked you to be mine? Fifteen years old, oh, God, I ached for you And I remember the way the sun looked on your
heart out You can't have the sweet with no sour Spices, herbs, the sweets and the flower She came out precisely the hour Clouds disappear, the sun shows
Nigga, have you ever heard the word of God These hollow tip bullets be hot like the sun Don't trust no one but your God and your gun Verse 3 (Abel)
matter your religion the earth keep spinnin And the sun keep shinin, babies keep cryin Old folks dyin in beats within you put ya chiming And here I am, still lower class America
flash upon the housing walls my back against the lockless doors of countless bathroom stalls sifting through a puzzled life until the pieces click wading through america
for the day to come Stay with the gun, stay in the slum, stay number 1 To the day the earth drift away from the sun I meditate and let the ancient spirits
Jiggy-jabberjaw vitamin idol and primal rages When bible page verse tidal waves begun (Water one) I wrote the book that shook America to splinters In
messages. The main aim of the organization was undermining of all official power in all its guises. Trystero is reported to have been active in America
with death Not even the Holy Spirit can hear em gasping for breath Nothing left but a body, dangling, hanging from the tree Evidence of struggle inflicted by me the young G Out of America
first good mankind On hurt hurt ever pray to is the sun, woh, deh, deh Den di evil priest, come wid a god name atom Atom mean one god and one god only
helps me see That the black man's God and yo it ain't no mystery [both] it ain't no mystery .. (2x) [sadat x] Who is the mystery god, have you seen