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hand Bring healing to this land Bring healing to this land God sing over us Wash away the stains Let mercy fall again Bring healing to this land On our
Bring healing to this land Bring healing to this land God sing over us Wash away the stains Let mercy fall again Bring healing to this land On our knees
Promised Land Yes we can to justice and equality Yes we can to opportunity and prosperity Yes we can heal this nation Yes we can repair this world Yes
him wit' the mag Now he?s walkin' wit' a cane and wearin' a shit bag My loc keep me focused got me sportin' this rag Wit' this tragedy added to agony
Same song, just remixed, different arrangement Put you on a yacht but they won't call it a slaveship Strangeness, you don't control this, you barely hold this
know how we do How can they throw you in prison now for long years If in reality the black man doesn't belong here? Have you forgotten how we got to this
you and me I've got something to say If confession is the road to healing Forgiveness is the promised land I'm reaching out in my conviction I'm longing
a healing hand Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me (Like a healing hand) Hey now, hey now now, sing this corrosion to me (Like a healing
my head and cry cry cry Darling, all night I try To cease on a reason for this mad, mad season The nights, they are so long, I can't remember being
now in sweeping vengeance I demand as I stand before you cleanse this worlds decay I demand to know the light of a promised land I demand to see this
I be with rock stars, see you lucky I'm fuckin' with you I chill with Frankie Lyman and Jimmy Hendrix crew See this is new to you, but to me this ain
some people They just wont understand They just wont understand these things Thank you for your message But I don't understand No, I just wont understand these things This sacred land
understand no I just won't understand These things Thank you for your message but I don't understand no I just won't understand These things For this sacred land
bigg jus] It's the classic underground styles of the urban masters The krazy kings be thinking caps and sparking tags quick (4x) I was once in the land
know this time there's a chanse I won't come home There's a chanse this quest will be my last But as I travel into dark lands I promise I'll be brave
By the power of the Spirits I will use this sword I'll become great powerful lord I will hold the land of Cryon No one will be saved And I'll rule this
