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Uh, yeah Another one of those (This is for my man the 14th Dalai Lama) They don't know who we are They don't know who we are What they don't know is The ******** the drama (uh), the guns, the armor (what!) The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what!) The ghettos, the drugs (uh!), the children, the soldiers (Uh!) The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c'mon!) The funerals, the wakes, the temples, the coffins (uh!) The heartbroken mothers - it happens too often (why?) The problems, the things we use to solve 'em (what!) Mustang, Bhutan (uh!), Kathmandu , ottawa (c'mon!) The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain (uh!) The **** the hate, the work, the gain (uh!) The friends, the foes, the protests, the nazis (what!) The autopsies, the shows, comes and it goes (c'mon!) The racism, the envy, the phony, the friendly (uh-huh!) The one that gave them the slugs, the one that put 'em in me (woo!) The snakes, the grass too long to see (uh, uh!) The lawnmower sittin' right next to the tree (c'mon!) They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are What we seeing is The streets, the chinese, the uiygers, torture (uh-huh) The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha *** kicked (a'ight) The human rights , the part they are of the puzzle (uh-huh) The release, the warning, "Try not, to get in trouble." **** The bullies, the odds (uh), guantanamo, yakuza (what!) The new enemy, the prank, the **** the airports **** The cell, the airport security, the ride down south (uh-huh) The greens, the boots, camp delta, the dogs (uh!) The fightin', the stabbin', the pullin', the grabbin' (what!) The trade center, nobody knows what happened (what!) The wars, revenge, the plots (uh!) The sleep devipravtion, the one hour that's not (uh!) The silence, the dark, the mind so fragile (a'ight!) The wish that the streets of lhasa would have took you when they had you **** The days, the months, the years, despair One night on my knees, here it comes: om mani padme hum They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are This here is all about My girlfriend, my parents (uh-huh), the life that I live (uh-huh) Through the night I was his (uh-huh), it was right what I did (uh-huh) My ups and downs (uh), my slips, my falls (uh) My trials and tribulations (uh), my heart, my baoudings (uh) My mother, my father - I love 'em, they annoy me (uh!) Wish God, I didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that he made 'em (uh!) The airplanes, the fire, the strays, the cats (what, what!) The guns, knives and bats, every time we scrap The hijacking, the kidnapping', the robbin', the stealin' (uh!) The **** hit the ceilin', little girl with no feelin's **** The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage The beatings till the age I read (a'ight!) Somebody stop me (please!), somebody come and get me (what!) Little did I know that the Lord was ridin' with me The dark, the light (uh), my heart (uh), the fight (uh) The wrong (uh!), the right (uh!), it's gone (uh!), a'ight! They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are
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Aug 12, 2019
Aug 12, 2019 at 6:39 PM UTC
Who we are
Uh, yeah Another one of those (This is for my man the 14th Dalai Lama) They don't know who we are They don't know who we are What they don't know is The ******** the drama (uh), the guns, the armor (what!) The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama (what!) The ghettos, the drugs (uh!), the children, the soldiers (Uh!) The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs (c'mon!) The funerals, the wakes, the temples, the coffins (uh!) The heartbroken mothers - it happens too often (why?) The problems, the things we use to solve 'em (what!) Mustang, Bhutan (uh!), Kathmandu , ottawa (c'mon!) The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain (uh!) The **** the hate, the work, the gain (uh!) The friends, the foes, the protests, the nazis (what!) The autopsies, the shows, comes and it goes (c'mon!) The racism, the envy, the phony, the friendly (uh-huh!) The one that gave them the slugs, the one that put 'em in me (woo!) The snakes, the grass too long to see (uh, uh!) The lawnmower sittin' right next to the tree (c'mon!) They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are What we seeing is The streets, the chinese, the uiygers, torture (uh-huh) The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha *** kicked (a'ight) The human rights , the part they are of the puzzle (uh-huh) The release, the warning, "Try not, to get in trouble." **** The bullies, the odds (uh), guantanamo, yakuza (what!) The new enemy, the prank, the **** the airports **** The cell, the airport security, the ride down south (uh-huh) The greens, the boots, camp delta, the dogs (uh!) The fightin', the stabbin', the pullin', the grabbin' (what!) The trade center, nobody knows what happened (what!) The wars, revenge, the plots (uh!) The sleep devipravtion, the one hour that's not (uh!) The silence, the dark, the mind so fragile (a'ight!) The wish that the streets of lhasa would have took you when they had you **** The days, the months, the years, despair One night on my knees, here it comes: om mani padme hum They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are This here is all about My girlfriend, my parents (uh-huh), the life that I live (uh-huh) Through the night I was his (uh-huh), it was right what I did (uh-huh) My ups and downs (uh), my slips, my falls (uh) My trials and tribulations (uh), my heart, my baoudings (uh) My mother, my father - I love 'em, they annoy me (uh!) Wish God, I didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that he made 'em (uh!) The airplanes, the fire, the strays, the cats (what, what!) The guns, knives and bats, every time we scrap The hijacking, the kidnapping', the robbin', the stealin' (uh!) The **** hit the ceilin', little girl with no feelin's **** The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage The beatings till the age I read (a'ight!) Somebody stop me (please!), somebody come and get me (what!) Little did I know that the Lord was ridin' with me The dark, the light (uh), my heart (uh), the fight (uh) The wrong (uh!), the right (uh!), it's gone (uh!), a'ight! They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are They don't know who we are
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West of China The moon shines bright As a pearl Only to be swallowed up my a Demonic Chinese dragon Plunging turkestan Into darkness As a white dove flies by Unscathed.
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Aug 20, 2019
Aug 20, 2019 at 9:40 AM UTC
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