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Lyrics
Never ignorant gettin goals accomplished
eligul in this muthafucka
the hate u give little infants...fuuucks everybody
(yo yo wyshmaster.... come an get some....)
1nation, crooks yo
VERCE 1:
military kind a soulja,
its just begun, tryin to say its ova,
in my mind the time is now,
fuck those who aint truly down,
its one nation, helpin those in trouble,
on the mic with crook-ha
or the kind of struggle,
searchin for eternal knowledge in its truest form,
nurturing the idea of one people,one form
no matter what you look like or where ya born,
let crooks drop what trust is,
wiether its freedom or jail,heaven or hell,gunshots the only justice,
wiether its my chrome cannon or my musket,punks gettin they ass busted,
told yall it happen if ya cussed it,
lyrical bombs delivered straight thru,
one nation hatin on those that hate you,
from the words of a martyr,think about what race is?,
then youll be smarter,and know this shits faseless,
lifes predetermined,
so Ill take my place and,
holla ONE NATI-ON,
CHORUS:
(1nation...nanananananaannaan 1nationnnnnn)
if we could share our wealth,no need to bleed/
dont forget where you came from/
learn from your pain son,and blame no one/
cause blame leads to hate,and hate is the ultimate evil/
show love for your people,give back,its all im askin/
we need more than words lets see some action/
im sorry ms jackson/
VERCE 2:
one nation representin the people,
a lyrical movement powered by words,
an destroyin evil,momentum provided by verbs,
not diesal,the greed of few ,lies effect me and you,
tryin to feed us bullshit its tru,
you think they workin for you?,lemme explain the truth,
no matter what the problem,theyll blame the youth,
"POOF" outta thin air comes "proof",so i guess im guilty of,
a crime i didnt commit,media built me up,
view me as a monster or some shit,
so i went to prison,did my time,cowards made the decision,
betrayed by friends lyin,so now i gotta put my life back together,
piece by piece,never say never,cuz you can beat the streets,
in my mind im makin danger,only fear is greed,
and behind all the player hating is anger,cant yall see?
CHORUS:
(1nation...nanananananaannaan 1nationnnnnn)
if we could share our wealth,no need to bleed/
dont forget where you came from/
learn from your pain son,and blame no one/
cause blame leads to hate,and hate is the ultimate evil/
show love for your people,give back,its all im askin/
we need more than words lets see some action/
im sorry ms jackson/
VERCE 3:
eligul in this muthafucka,
yall cant fuck wit dis muthafucka,
one nation in dis muthafucka,
illuminati gettin beat like a sucka,
yo my time 2 rhyme,
get on the mike an show u mine,
mind filled suicidal intents,
makaveli the don killuminati,
shit my shits intense,
like in 96 its war, back to the pretense,
2003, 7 years is wha i sense,
2nd coming, revolutionary thoughts,
one nation, killing illuminati w/o hesitation,
we fight for 4 beliefs,
"truth love peace and freedom",
wait for the new world order,
split the us with a new border,
a new continent for pe@ce,
no more secret police,
strategize my raps like a chess peice,
7 6 5 4 3 2 1 natiiiioooon,
CHORUS:
(1nation...nanananananaannaan 1nationnnnnn)
if we could share our wealth,no need to bleed/
dont forget where you came from/
learn from your pain son,and blame no one/
cause blame leads to hate,and hate is the ultimate evil/
show love for your people,give back,its all im askin/
we need more than words lets see some action/
im sorry ms jackson/
(Killuminati, yo, killuminati)
yo lets put some pac up in here, yo
VERCE 4:
Let it be prophesized; niggaz'll die because ya crew's goon,
Around the way niggaz get murdered by the full moon,
Heard it in whispered tones,
Niggaz is bold and they choose to roll,
I kill em all, watch now nigga truth be told,
Westside was the war cry, look how they scatter,
Niggaz dyin by my 30-yard, brains'll splatter,
Wonder why these niggaz cross me,
I'm certified crazy, so sick the world made me,
Now diggy-die, everytime I ride it's for reasons!
Hard to kill a nigga cause I'm comin back like Jesus!
Bow down to my one nation runnin from drug cases,
Lookin at my congregation so full of thug faces,
Momma gave a nigga breath, a life of stress,
I invest in a vest and makin niggaz watch they every step,
Label me a threat, huh,
and I ain't even got started with this shit yet,
Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I'm a ridah,
Every nigga breathin pay attention, huh,
Bout to show you motherfuckers how it feel, to drop a body,
The simple gun to my lifestyle, Killuminati,
killuminati
makaveli 2003
watch out
(fuck gayz fuck jayz fuck gayz fuck jayz fuck nas fuck ja
fuck all you fake muthafuckas)
fuck a bitch get rich mob money over bitches.......
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