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Simple Minds This Is Your Land

This is your land, take it in your hand This is your land Wherever I go, way down here I know This is your land, take it in your hand This is your land

This is your land, take it in your hand This is your land Wherever I go, way down here I know This is your land, take it in your hand This is your land

This is your land, take it in your hand This is your land Wherever I go, way down here I know This is your land, take it in your hand This is your land

certain kind of connection No this is not about something from the black market This is about no questions This is about smoke and sweat and beats This is

wanna profile and pose Rock you in your face Stab your brain with your nosebone You're all alone in these streets, cousin Every man for theirself in this land

see, the mind believes While they hang you from your ankle and they take what falls Citizens of this planet deserve a wake up call He who hides knowledge controls this

the coolest breeze in this land of the free And it been like that since they lied about they flag Like all my main mans gave they beats up for skags So I pops it at your

Mase do Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you Tell you to your face Boo, not behind your back Niggaz talk shit, we never mind that Funny,

'bout to rep my motherfuckin' hood This is my hood, nigga It's laundry mat track, keep the loot in Iraq Iraq, see the wirly world, see Iraq Binoculars, eyes is