end of day. Where you going? And you're always making jokes. Who'll be the next hero? Don't keep me waiting anymore. Who'll be the next hero? But you
bystander waving your flag in mute acceptance? Take up your eyes and see. Take up your ears and hear. Take up your mind and think. Take up your life
Where do children go when they're not crying childish tears They go to paradise up above and live throughout the years But then where do they go when
teachers say It calls you day and night...it takes your thoughts away Under a frozen light you face a long crusade Where there's a cause you fight...where
Fear is a stimulus I haven't been programmed to feel yet Snatch you outta your Roots like I'm from Illadelph What I do to push your hairline back, Rogaine
way --------------------------------------------------------------------------- Somedays Somedays goes your way Your on a roll you can't explain And then it all goes down the drain Your cat is hit by a car The ATM eats your card Your
of chicken, you were aiming your best friend That you wear like a switchblade on a chain around your neck I think you picked this up in Mexico from your
Never follow leaders that begin Behind some wall Always help your mom across the street Always wash your hands when you wanna eat Always keep 'em dirty enough to see Where
follow leaders that begin behind someone Always help your mom across the street Always wash your hands when you wanna eat But always keep em dirty enough to see where
When I win the lottery When the end comes to this old world The rights will cry and the rest will curl up And God won't take the time to sort your ashes
cannon then haul ass Bogus way of life But life get the last laugh No chance to glance and dance Shit in your pants Your leavin' the land Hit your whole
for kill (Chorus) 4x (Talib Kweli talking) Yeah, c'mon, all my soldiers Brooklyn where you at Florida, Cincinnati where you at Africa where you at,
where you are, i am through streets that never end where you are, i am in words i'll never send where you are, i am through nights that never end where
this back On the ghetto streets where y'all at On the ave's where the Jeep's go past In the coupes where the seats go back In the parties where it be
dies, you'll find the blues Seems all our heroes were born to lose Just walkin' through time you believe this heat Another empty house another dead end street
your street Softly, softly, softly Falls papersnow Softly, softly, softly All of our works blow away Ankle deep, we heroes amble Ankle deep, we wade
never leave! Wasted Time Well baby, there you stand With your little head, down in your hand Oh, my God, you can't believe it's happening again Your
of town where the city never sleep A Barney Miller roller, you can bet the car's stolen Or static with your BM, only when you see them Speakin' on your