oking for some work to do ...And the Statue of Liberty w...As he headed for the promised land ...took a few weeks on the out-of-work streets...Before he began to understand ...Before he began to understand ...sweeping up the saloon ...rag would sail over the barroom rail ... rolled on from job to job ...From the docks to the railroad line ...o matter how hungry the hand that wrote ...In his letters he was always doing...In his letters he was always doing...Oh, the years went by like the sun goin' down ...slowly turn the page ... Joe looked back at the sweat upon his trac...He had nothing to show but his age ...He had nothing to show but his age ...o he headed out for the California shore ...So he joined the Industrial Workers of the World ...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had ...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had ...Now the strikes were bloody and the strikes were black ...In the dark of night Joe w...In the morning he would ra...In the morning he would ra... he wrote his words to the tunes of the day ...To be passed along the union vine ...And the strikes were led and the songs were spread ... Hill was always on the line ... Hill was always on the line ...e was hardly a clue to find ...Oh, the proof was poor, but the sheriff was sure ...Joe was the killer of the crime ...That Joe was the killer of the crime ...d nothing but guilt to give ...d and they left him to bleed ...de it 'cause he had the will to live ...de it 'cause he had the will to live ...Then the trial was held in a...And there the killer would be nam...And the days weighed more than the cold copper ore ...Oh, strange are the ways of western law...Strange are the ways of fate ...For the government crawled to the mine owner's call ...That the judge was appointed by the state ...Yes, The judge was appointed by the state ... one less singer in the land ... one less singer in the land ...And a life was his to hold ...On the last appeal, fell a...May the lord have mercy on ...May the lord have mercy on ...Even President Wilson held up the day ...For nobody heard the soul searching word...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Joe Hill up against the wall ...It's the life of a rebel that he chose to live ...It's the death of a rebel th...It's the death of a rebel th...'Cause the court records all d...'Cause the court records all d...In the dusty dark these wo...In between all the cracks upon the wall ...In between all the cracks upon the wall ...It's the very last line that...Good luck to all of you ...Good luck to all of you"

oking for some work to do...And the Statue of Liberty w...As he headed for the promised land...took a few weeks on the out-of-work streets...Before he began to understand...Before he began to understand...sweeping up the saloon...rag would sail over the bar room rail... rolled on from job to job...From the docks to the railroad line...o matter how hungry the hand that wrote...In his letters he was always doing...In his letters he was always doing...Oh, the years went by like the sun goin' down...slowly turn the page... Joe looked back at the sweat upon his trac...He had nothing to show but his age...He had nothing to show but his age...o he headed out for the California shore...So he joined the industrial workers of the world...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had...Now the strikes were bloody and the strikes were black...In the dark of night Joe w...In the morning he would ra...In the morning he would ra... he wrote his words to the tunes of the day...To be passed along the union vine...And the strikes were led and the songs were spread... Hill was always on the line... Hill was always on the line...e was hardly a clue to find...Oh, the proof was poor, but the sheriff was sure...Joe was the killer of the crime...That Joe was the killer of the crime...d nothing but guilt to give...d and they left him to bleed...de it 'cause he had the will to live...de it 'cause he had the will to live...Then the trial was held in a...And there the killer would be nam...And the days weighed more than the cold copper ore...Oh, strange are the ways of western law...Strange are the ways of fate...For the government crawled to the mine owner's call...That the judge was appointed by the state...Yes, The judge was appointed by the state... one less singer in the land... one less singer in the land...And a life was his to hold...On the last appeal, fell a...May the lord have mercy on ...May the lord have mercy on ...Even President Wilson held up the day...For nobody heard the soul searching word...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Joe Hill up against the wall...It's the life of a rebel that he chose to live...It's the death of a rebel th...It's the death of a rebel th...'Cause the court records all d...'Cause the court records all d...In the dusty dark these wo...In between all the cracks upon the wall...In between all the cracks upon the wall...It's the very last line that...Good luck to all of you...Good luck to all of you

oking for some work to do...And the Statue of Liberty w...As he headed for the promised land...took a few weeks on the out-of-work streets...Before he began to understand...Before he began to understand...sweeping up the saloon...rag would sail over the bar room rail... rolled on from job to job...From the docks to the railroad line...o matter how hungry the hand that wrote...In his letters he was always doing...In his letters he was always doing...Oh, the years went by like the sun goin' down...slowly turn the page... Joe looked back at the sweat upon his trac...He had nothing to show but his age...He had nothing to show but his age...o he headed out for the California shore...So he joined the industrial workers of the world...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had...'Cause, The union was the only friend he had...Now the strikes were bloody and the strikes were black...In the dark of night Joe w...In the morning he would ra...In the morning he would ra... he wrote his words to the tunes of the day...To be passed along the union vine...And the strikes were led and the songs were spread... Hill was always on the line... Hill was always on the line...e was hardly a clue to find...Oh, the proof was poor, but the sheriff was sure...Joe was the killer of the crime...That Joe was the killer of the crime...d nothing but guilt to give...d and they left him to bleed...de it 'cause he had the will to live...de it 'cause he had the will to live...Then the trial was held in a...And there the killer would be nam...And the days weighed more than the cold copper ore...Oh, strange are the ways of western law...Strange are the ways of fate...For the government crawled to the mine owner's call...That the judge was appointed by the state...Yes, The judge was appointed by the state... one less singer in the land... one less singer in the land...And a life was his to hold...On the last appeal, fell a...May the lord have mercy on ...May the lord have mercy on ...Even President Wilson held up the day...For nobody heard the soul searching word...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Of the soul in the Salt Lake City jail...Joe Hill up against the wall...It's the life of a rebel that he chose to live...It's the death of a rebel th...It's the death of a rebel th...'Cause the court records all d...'Cause the court records all d...In the dusty dark these wo...In between all the cracks upon the wall...In between all the cracks upon the wall...It's the very last line that...Good luck to all of you...Good luck to all of you

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ladder I'd climb up to the sky...my paintbox with me to paint your face up ...To paint the world by numbers is all I want to do... by numbers is easy to do...g by numbers I want to paint you...I'm rich and famous to New York I will go...I'll talk to Andy Warhol on my o...c parties and paint the white house red...natra and stand for president... by numbers is easy to do...g by numbers I want to paint you...ladder I'd climb up to the sky...To tell the world I love you in letters eight miles high...And then I'll go to Russia to paint the Kremlin blue...To paint the world by numbers is all I want to do... by numbers is easy to do...g by numbers I want to paint you

fuck y'all eh, fuck the judge...Fuck the motherfuckin' district attourney and the prosecutor (fuck yo...ou motherfuckers in the jury box (fuck you!...az ain't going back to court you stank ass...I'm stuck in jail the DA's tryin' to burn me...Want to label me a criminal...I ain't trippin' in the county and I'm mad ...so they put me with the baddest bunch...Everybody want to talk cause I'm rapp...And I'm tryna to use the phone but they maki...m makin' shanks out the plastics in razors...Bout to turn a violation to a motherfuckin' mur...akin' collect calls to my old bitches...To all the suckers on the block talkin' shit ...Be prepared to get socked up...Cause the game is deep and the fame is brief...ame straight up out the gutta I was saved f...(I'm going straight to 50,000 biatch!!!)...kin' Colt 40's from the fridge nigga)...il if it wasn't for the snitch...unnin' wild through the streets like I'm lo...And fuck the punk police and the...Mobbin' in the park after dark want to start shit...Rippin' up the scene as a teen I w...nd sellin' products to the addicts cause they ...Hangin out with the OG's shootin' up the clubs... me don't hang with the homies...Got me sittin' in the cell a five by seve...Will I finally get to go to ghetto heaven...Got my bitches on the outside writin' me letters...me they love me and the shit you'll get bet...er cause I just got the news on the wire...en I finally do hit the fuckin' streets I'm...l (Y'all don't need to know about...)...ya motherfuckers at the next show, 2pac, the media is my bitch

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t whats going on in the hood...Need to talk to the world real quick, ...Talk to em man, ...roblems going on in the inner city, ...In the ghetto, in the hood, they ain't he...Whats going on in the ghetto anyway...But I'm a target on the street and thats ju...Cats in the ghetto ain't never ...and selling blow in the alley, ...See the system was made for us to fail, look at the jails, ...I ain't tellin' the tale, so we choose ...Don't care about letters from school, ...I been a witness to some murders snitch...t then I wonder why the damn police dont do...Go to the unemployment office... turns now its time to reroute it, ...How it feels to hurt so long, ...And they never had to cry these blues, ...But they never seem to come through...The system think we all...The girls havin kids an...They just tryin to life, ...And the police dont even know if the crime they did, ... and drinkin trying to see some relief, ...So to my dogs locked down...I twist the cap off the bottle, ...Wash away the sorrow while police hit the block, I be up all ...Askin' god for the truth, ... in my own words in the booth, ...Try to reach the youth,

If, you, want to rock with us...Get to the show train cab or b...AS LONG AS THE RETURN IS OF THE FEARLESS FOUR... we'll tell ya from the top that our crew w...SO LET THE BELLS JING-A-LING AND LET THE CHAMPAGNE POP!...rt of a dedication, to all our fans throughout the nation...Who send in their letters and dial in on a co...AND FOR ALL THE NEWCOMERS JUST GETT...Who want to rock with us and turn the party out...Well we want to know what the Fearless is all abo...with us, if ya want to scream and shout...idually we'll rhyme to expand the fun...clear yourself from the launchin pad as we ...We'll begin with the first, and end with the fourth...limb, when I start, to rhyme...m always guaranteed to be on time...ophone wizard is in the race and I am in fi...Cause anyway I am the best on top of East...'s on top of all of the rest when I'm...You know the rhymes are so bad when they come to me...To tell the truth, well I amaze...Never have to explain, because I'...nd if you ever want to battle, you better ...The Mighty Mike see! MC President when I'm...et's get right down to the bottom of things...We're here to get you on the floor with the music we bring...Dance to the jazzy rhymes of the Great Peso... like a winner from the startin' gate...I may be last on the line, but I'm one of the best...It's the computer rhyme, a n...d noises all around the clock...He stands up behind the strong...(O.C) He keeps the beat on time for so...(O.C) The Master won't steer