And you know he'll be back again Tell the truth and damn the lies Crushed by the fortune's famous eyes Driving in a golden car Bigger than America Loadin
There are people in this country who work hard every day Not for fame or fortune do they strive But the fruits of their labor are worth more than their
. And me sweetheart, Biddy McGhee, I'm sure I'll never see, For I left her there that morning, broken hearted. cho: Meself, and a hundred more, To America sailed o'er, Our fortune
away I'm going to a foreign nation to purchase a plantation To comfort us hereafter all in America" Then after a short while a fortune does be pleasing
you That what I have may prove unsuccessful And fortune prove to me a slippery ball That a favoring gale it may never blow on me If forsake you in America
valleys with fond admiration Though never again its bright hills will I see I'm bind for to cross the wide swelling ocean In search of fame and fortune
, I don't believe I don't I learned about America from my first day in school Land of opportunity, land of the free They told us we were blessed and fortunate
wheel [Chorus] Wake up to America, up to America Up to America Up to America Up to America Up to America America Wake up to America, up to America
my point across Cause it's time to organize and open your eyes Realize, we on the rise To the climax, time to take charge Whoever said we can't live large? To seek out fortune
[Talib Kweli] Yo Dee (What?) Come on (Yeah..) What? What? Come on (Yeah) "Give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man Louis I agreed, know what
[talib kweli] Yo dee (what? ) Come on (yeah..) What? what? come on (yeah) "give me the fortune, keep the fame," said my man louis I agreed,
to all the stars Made a fortune selling cars Not beyond a little sleaze He's Mr. White Keys Wifey loves the tanning booth Just a little altered truth Made America
through mainstream movies Show off your logo by sticking in to some Dumb pop-superstar that everybody knows Totalitary America, that's just how it goes Why can't we be a part of your game? Why can't we have your fortune
your exams came off Rather less well than you'd hoped And that you will not be promoted come fall} {And yet I must say straight away that Fleeing to America
Udibidy jays? And White America hates to see a black man pay 'cause the streets change like weed grains And niggas actin strange Bein easily blinded by fortune
classee, La solitude aujourd'hui je m'exerce. Strike, strike, strike, strike, strike, strike, Strike, strike, strike, strike, Apres avoir connu des fortunes
--------------- Fortunes of time making up a rhyme How do we save tomorrow Given a voice can you make a choice Is it black, is it grey, is it yellow Mother
married the lassie that had the land If I married the lassie that had the land, my love 'Tis that I'll rue until the day I die But when fortune calls