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lirik lagu last stand caravan – public enemy & enemy radio

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[verse 1]
boy still in a hoodie
knee jerk reactor
up and down a mudslide
voted on a tractor

bike ridin through mars
center of the universe
wiped out human life in this verse
wide range climate
descending into houston
immigration waitin
no defending youth and

life threatening track
riders in the storm
bombs on landfills
prepare for rainfall

midterm germs
asleep at 2 wheels
wanna punch em in the gd*mn face and that’s real

[chorus]
lost in a city of so called friends
up against a wall where it got no end
this land
your land
my land
this land
last stand
caravan

lost in a city of so called friends
up against a wall where it got no end
this land
your land
my land
this land
last stand
caravan

[verse 2]
who do you trust emotional attachments
things on the move they attracted like magnets
when its time to roll up your sleeves they all leave
global wide web got the world deceived
degrees won’t change it system wanna strangle it
lies and more lies and look how they angle it
hate is still hate in 4k illuminated
you say you real and strong time to show it no fake it
in the land of clone men and women in fine suits
you can’t love the fruit despise all the root
lies and truth can never occupy the same sp*ce and time
at least not in my rhymes
i got forcefield for enemies olive branch for real ones
oozi still weighs a ton and then some
online shopping carts produce the art
but we staying on point like pens and darts

[chorus]
lost in a city of so called friends
up against a wall where it got no end
this land
your land
my land
this land
last stand
caravan

lost in a city of so called friends
up against a wall where it got no end
this land
your land
my land
this land
last stand
caravan

[verse 3]
it’s all just a part of the plan like smif n wesson and daddy*o
here we go, spittin’ the lessons
dropping bars on guitars like the prophets of rage
praying for my day ones in the coffin or the cage

doctrine of a slave, masters rot in their grave
boxed in like a braid, pumas i’m rocking ’em suede
down by law, no jewelry upon me
stand mortified because the foolery’s beyond me

i’m tired of 45 and giuliani
assassins who can’t pr*nounce the name soleimani
the foolhardy ruling party wants to wisdom allah’s rule against the truly godly

can move me hardly, juice through the arteries
authority that can’t be reduced to a commodity
the proof of prophecy, species are troublesome
shaytan’s wise and speaks with a double tongue

[chorus]
lost in a city of so called friends
up against a wall where it got no end
this land
your land
my land
this land
last stand
caravan

lost in a city of so called friends
up against a wall where it got no end
this land
your land
my land
this land
last stand
caravan

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