warn you... One fist full of revolution And it's reaching for a brick And you are the target... One fist full of revolution--rising up And it's reaching for a
I warn you... One fist full of revolution And it's reaching for a brick And you are the target... One fist full of revolution--rising up And it's reaching for a
hunger in a Dublin slum Or his mother slavin' 14 hours a day for the scum, who exploit her And take her youth and throw it on a factory floor? Oh Lily
street light Take a real close look at what it look like A young nigga in the ghetto raised up on whit The first thing momma told him was don't take
the street light Take a real close at what it look like A young nigga in the ghetto raised up on whit The first thing momma told him was don't take no
in the street light Take a real close at what it look like A young nigga in the ghetto raised up on whit The first thing momma told him was don't take
