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Living on Pollution
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Rose Beach
2006
Family Love
Sun Jul 29, 2007
Urban : R&B/Soul/Pop
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» highest in charts:   # 921   (85,547 songs currently listed in Urban)
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Lyrics
My flow is alone on it's own like a rose on the beach when I'm writing the poems
Alone in the street while I fight for the throne, no matter where I go I return the the zone
I left when I took that breath and you can't fear death when you take that step
I strive for the best 'till I'm in a grave and I lay with the rest
Of the people deceitful or not, no motion I brought the breeze to a stop
Slow roasting of a fire so hot, my tongue burns every time the clever word drop

Drop that phone when you know it's your own
They drop from earth like their own rebirth
Drop 9/11 from the sky, he drifts to the sea like a tsunami
Dropping bombs on those who cross us, no compassion for their losses

Growing from minds are the minds of kindness, into stolen land roots living on pollution

Still young and I miss my youth, never tell lies if you miss the truth
Don't trust everything you see in the media, can't digest the bullshit they been feeding ya'
Use talent to your advantage and make sure that your whole life is balanced
It's challenging I know, but take a step in the right direction and go
Ain't nothing but a forward motion, this choice is yours and the door is open
This point of view is mine and mine alone, I'm no longer young I find myself grown

Growing up a woman able, what I cherish is my label
Live in patriotic illness, the weak we gladly will wish
Dropping bombs on those who cross us no compassion for their losses

This world feels quite unstable, natural disasters have turned the tables,
Natural resourced led to a war, how many died or how many more can we lose
Population abuse is all across earth, is this what life's worth
It makes my mind hurt when I think of the pain
Praying for the sun while I wait in the rain

Rain uranium down on us, golden temples won't protect us
Fill your quota with a clear-cut, poverty is just a mirror but
Drop that phone when you know it's your own
They drop from earth from their own rebirth
Drop 9/11 from the sky, he drifts to the sea like a tsunami
Dropping bombs on those who cross us, no compassion for their losses