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Текст песни Mr. Lif - New Man Theme

Mr. Lif - New Man Theme слова песни

Now this is my escape from many things on many levelsI couldn`t settle the pedal these are words of a rebelCome and dance with the devil in the bloody meadowThe ground is metal from the armor of a soldier`s medalI used to revel in the ways that were before meGo to school get a job c`mon you know the usual storyI was 18 and just about to hit the college sceneOn to Colgate, considered it prestigious and pristineWhat I mean I was told that in life there`s a goalAnd this goal, those without it die unhappy and coldAnother unwritten code, a savage story that`s toldBy the media, the medium by which were controlledIt doesn`t benefit the spirit or the soul so when I enrolled I went boldHere`s the list of things I wanted to know: MYSELFAnd a list yet the jest professors are pissed tally up the classes I missedBut I did read books, opened up my mind, took a look withinNoticed hip hop was oozing through my skinCut my demo at the end of `94After hustling to get loot, troopin` far and sleepin` on floorsWent to college as an athlete, was feedin` a fadeAnd came home as a dread who used his pen as a bladeDid I make the right decision; well my folks don`t think soI let them down I`m in my room I`m locking my door[Hook]New manI`m black, strong, intelligent man you ain`t steering me wrongNew manI got heart, skill; follow my collar drop knowledge and buildNew manThey can`t hold me back, they can`t hold me backMy once beloved room became hell; burning flesh is the smellThe temperature rose, my self esteem fellIn the morning I would rise to get some cerealThen return to my torture quarters for my slaughtering burialParalyzed by the tears from my fathers eyesCouldn`t even raise my head to know the somber skiesMom and I would sit and chat about me getting "back on track"She`d leave, then I`d crawl into my lack of confidence trapWhat a vicious formatThe system sets parameters for livin`By using tunnel vision funneled to the money systemAds are dads, sitcoms are momsDollars are our legs and arms, and our heart is a bombDetonate if you hesitate to slave or matriculateYou`d better participate, survivals your interest rateFinancin` is Manson, hopes are held for ransomPowers dance and sorrows the anthemWell, let`s return to this point in time where I`mStanding next to my ex job`s "Help wanted" sign, you`ll findMy mind overflowin` with adrenalin and energyI infuriated my enemy with my integrityEssentially, if you want to work there, don`t mention meThey`ll cut in half your pay and punch your face as a penaltyI`m self empowered hit the showers, I`m on the roadI`m goin` to the club, I`m out my crib, I`m lockin` my door[Hook]

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