[Intro] Yeah, my Generation Y Its just what we do! [Verse 1] Yeah, now where were you when the towers fell? When folk washed away under broke levees and tsunami swells? And it aint hard to tell, so wide like its hard to see The separation of uzi shells and artistry Guess its the heart in me, flowing like an artery The cantfigureforthelifeofme why our army be Overseas fighting, Bin Laden been hiding Oil fields guarded, why the fuck soldiers been dying? Im the first to salute the troops, send em prayers And the first to give a middle finger to the fucks who sent em there And brother, why would I ever care? How titfortat get us anywhere? Come on, whats the method there? Hows that gon seek peace? When did Hip Hop die? Probably the same night as O.D.B When we gonna realise hope is free? You can call this a love song, you can call it poetry.. whatever [Hook] So we say what we say like its all or none Cause were the ones there when the problems come So were the ones trying to change the world My generation asks why We fight, we fight, we fight, we fight We fight, we fight with a fist to the sky We fight, we fight, we fight, we fight We fight, we fight with a fist to the sky [Verse 2] Yeah, what happened to the power of one mans voice When boys my age die from one mans choice? Happy sipping brews in the sun with the boys All I need is a push bike, fuck a RollsRoyce How long we gonna let cash rule in the habit of Not appreciating what the planets got? I stopped, switched off the idiot box, fuck a channel swap Why not? Its real life when the cameras off Im like Martin Luther King with a dream And it sure as shit dont involve Gretel Killeen Make use of my Godgiven right to speak No threat of bombs droppings gonna silence me Aint it worth it if we die free? When did Hip Hop die? Probably the same night as B.I.G This from the heart, piece by piece You want to call this a love song? Well its sweet by me.. whatever man [Hook] So we say what we say like its all or none Cause were the ones there when the problems come So were the ones trying to change the world My generation asks why We fight, we fight, we fight, we fight We fight, we fight with a fist to the sky We fight, we fight, we fight, we fight We fight, we fight with a fist to the sky [Verse 3] Mad props to the trail blazers, no path guide To show the way they made, we dont ask why We just laugh at how the industry was so damn blind To Hip Hop from our backyard, no gang signs And no cocked nines, none of that nah Just hot rhymes from our own kind, young Aussie minds Why some push poison like the loves there for exploiting? How long can the culture avoid em? Why bother? We good brother, they took cover They mainstream, even our big names hooked up underground Im asked how I grind till Im beat Like why would I stay? Bro, why would I leave? Its one life, one may do with less They say Hip Hop died, but thats a lie in the AUS We going strong from strength to strength Aussie youth of today backed us, so we represent for them.. my dudes man [Hook] So we say what we say like its all or none Cause were the ones there when the problems come So were the ones trying to change the world My generation asks why We fight, we fight, we fight, we fight We fight, we fight with a fist to the sky We fight, we fight, we fight, we fight We fight, we fight with a fist to the sky
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