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Текст песни Raw Fusion - Wild Francis

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This is a love song (3x)A love for the revolution[ VERSE 1: Money B ]1951Francis was brungInto this worldThe cutest little girlThat you ever wanna seeBig brown eyes and her hair was just as curly as it wanna beShe was her parent`s pride and joyAnd at the age 14 she was chased by every boyIn the neighborhoodWho was up to no goodHer daddy told her `no`, but Francis thought she couldDo whatever she wanted to doShe was independent and cool, but she wasn`t a foolCause when you`re poor, you gotta go for selfEveryday`s a hustle, and you gotta protect your wealthReality wasn`t pleasantAnd at sweet 16, she was eight months pregnantHer parents didn`t approve, she had to move on her ownAnd around the way she was knownAsWild, Wild FrancisWild, Wild, Wild FrancisWild, Wild FrancisWicked, wicked, wicked FrancisWild, Wild FrancisRough, rough, rough FrancisWild, Wild FrancisWicked, wicked Francis[ VERSE 2: Money B ]Two yeas passed, at last 196918 years old and grown refinedFrancis with a healthy baby boyShe wasn`t doin good, but she was employedAt the neighborhood liquor sto`Bein po` she had to make a livin, but she wanted mo`Sho`, cause back in the communityAll she knew was poverty and police brutalityFrancis wasn`t scared of no oneBut afraid of what might happen to her young sonYou see, the ghetto`s filled with pitfallsAnd if you start slippin and trippin, there`s not much hope at allBut she heard about a group of blacks with gunsThey were prepared and not scared to fight back and attack For people like you and meTo make life better in the poor black communityLike a free breakfast programCause it was proof, the government never gave a damnAbout blacks, they rather see em die in hell"They cause problems, let em all have sickle cell"But this party started a free clinicSo when the people got sick, they got help quickThey even had plans for a school laterFrancis read it, cause the party had their own paperShe knew this was her life`s callingIt was time for revolution, and Francis was all inBefore she quit, she told the boss what she was gonna doAnd all he said was, "They were right when they called you..."Wild, Wild FrancisWild, Wild, Wild FrancisWicked, wicked FrancisRough, rough, rough FrancisWild, Wild FrancisWild, Wild, Wild FrancisWicked, wicked, wicked FrancisWild, Wild, Wild Francis[ VERSE 3: Money B ]Francis, Francis, a full-fledged soldierA member of the party with a chip on her shoulderStartin down the road of revolutionBeginning with the work of Mao-Tse Tung, Karl Marx and LeninThis group was following a communist planSpearheaded by a ten-point platform and programStatin what they wanted (freedom) and what they believed (equality)Like the power to control their own destinyAnd the necessities, land, bringEducation, housing and clothing, and it was no thingTo pick up the gun and see toAn immediate end to the murder of the peopleThey were full of rebellions, well, this Attracted the attention of government intelligenceOne night there was a meeting down at headquartersIt was the night the police gave ordersThey knew one day it would happenThey were prepared, clips were picked up and snapped inPosts were manned, and that`s when Fran took a standWith no fear, her gun gripped tight in handSmoke bombs came through the windowThey were soldiers, and they weren`t about to give in, soGunshots rang out, pigs got blown upThe party was wreckin shit, but more cops showed upThe police were tough, and when the smoke clearedFran laid in a puddle of red stuffWith the rest of her party comradsAnd at the funeral her son, mom and dadCried and cried, but what`s to do whenA life is lost for the love of the revolutionNow that`s what romance isRest in peace...Wild, WildWild, WildWild, Wild FrancisWild, Wild, Wild FrancisRough, rough, rough FrancisBad, bad, bad FrancisWild, Wild FrancisWild, Wild, Wild FrancisWicked, wicked, wicked FrancisWild, Wild, Wild FrancisThis is a love song (3x)A love for the revolution

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