Lyrics

There's a place with no walls There's a place with just laws Everything is alright I'm gonna tear it tonight There's a city with love But there's something not right Who's controlling your mind Take me there in the light Twenty-one thirty-seven Twenty one thirty-seven Twenty-one thirty-seven Twenty-one thirty-seven Twenty one thirty-seven Twenty-one thirty-seven Twenty one thirty-seven Twenty-one thirty-seven That's where i wanna go That's the place i wanna be This ain't the place security Take me down I wanna see So you won't surrender I'm gonna send her to Manning So you're raising a thousand flags Deep falling, deep until I'm touching the bottom Illuminati are proud of me for a while Cause we can talk about who got the best thing The devil wants to make a slave of you too Alien nest to bring the truth to your crew True, every man, every woman Every son and daughter Just look on every corner of this new world order The sword is just in case you try to resist Cause you saying brother that you think I'm too dramatic Big brother, he was sent from the heavens To bring us all hope in twenty-one, thirty-seven You know what I mean Come and look at you all in line You running out of time Everybody is ready on the dance floor I'm ready to take you there I'm ready to take you there I'm ready to take you there Dance baby Here we go again Fellow kinda focused at night We're gonna turn this mother out Oh! Come to the club for this Come and shake to this Come to the club for this Come and shake to this Twenty-one thirty-seven Twenty one thirty-seven Twenty-one thirty-seven Twenty-one thirty-seven Twenty one thirty-seven Twenty-one thirty-seven Twenty one thirty-seven Twenty-one thirty-seven So look into the strange master Learn to rap to the common disaster Suckers getting smashed for forties and cisco But getting out with someone singing disco You are a slave by how you behave How to open up a book and educate myself Now you should do the same before you wreck yourself Try secret bodies and get them to your side eh Get the black man and the brown man into genocide And cause that without anyone letting it slide Ain't too cool, no one lets them come through Millions of americans won't let that fool you And do you switch blood on pavement It's all in the name of mental enslavement The only ones capable to denounce it It's not on your right going to forty for thousand Now is the time to fight for the mental Big brother, he was sent from the heavens To bring us all hope, it's twenty-one thirty-seven
Writer(s): Afrika Bambaataa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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