The Glove
The Glove - 200 Years lyrics
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...the emperor wears no clothers The emperor wears no clothers The emperor wears no clothers He don't like none of those 200 years in which I spit That's too many years in babylon So you know we're leavin it 200 years in which I spit That's too many years in babylon So you know we're leaving it G. love What's going on Little sister born in 1976 A bicentennial of 200 years On which I spit Look how you're living first world Look what you did to third world So many rhymes in flame, so many bodies slain Stories washed in the red stain Bring our boys back home God bless our troops Who execute their orders Their living breathin gorders Somebody's sons Somebody's daughters Bodies thrown in the garbage chutes You're lying sweat behind those suits American casualties 16 That's 16 concrete sweet dreams What about the 4000 buried in 16 graves That the bulldozer made The presidaent gave Didn't reach the middle Before they reached the last page Their mothers crying Torn, enraged They didn't know oall of the statistics Information unclear And the truth never reached it Enemy resistance gone 'cause we breached it Evidence gone white 'cause we bleached it 200 years in which I spit That's too many years in babylon So you know we're leaving it 200 years in which I spit That's too many years in babylon So you know we're leaving it Smiles Let us puff today Stay true I way The golden bonfire No burn the soul body Won't walk through the secret entrance Nor I stroll down the streets of gold Live and breathe with one guide One mind and one home Come on people let's realize All the families must be unified Come on people let's realize Babylon trickin' with dem foolish lies Come on people let's realize All the families must be unified Never will we cower Never will we hide Now we're steppin' out of babylon And we wavin' good bye