Lyrics “Rebirth of The Earth”

Rebirth of the Earth

Music by Walter Gilmore &

Jawaad Muhammed El-Bey

Lyrics by Adam

Rosebush / Soul Patrol

((INTRO))

The Planet Earth must be saved. While the shape-shifters and the power holders have the ways and means to escape to other places in the universe, it will be the original people and the non-elite masses – the ones not chosen for the slave, servant, and DNA replenishment classes – who will be the left-behinds….

((HOLLA))

What we need/ what we want/ what we gotta have now

((VOCAL))

Rebirth of the earth/ what is it worth/ To universal

Rebirth of the earth/ what is it worth/ To universally

Rebirth of the earth/ what is it worth/ To universe soul

((CHORUS))

Rollin spinnin to our destination in the stars/ riding together to the sounds of rad guitars/ rollin, spinnin/ to a rebirth of the earth

((VERSE 1))

Knowing the most precious thing we could give our young/ is a clean world with a revived appreciation of what the new day has brung/ proof for the youth/ to the edges of the galaxy, raising the roof

Those calling out all kinds of religious qualifications, while blood curdling murderin/ rending up the planet with the greatest sin/ claiming the connection to the highest light/ yet violently violating in your own god’s sight/ we are…

((CHORUS))

Rollin spinnin to our destination in the stars/ riding together to the sounds of rad guitars/ rollin, spinnin/ to a rebirth of the earth

((VERSE 2))

The ones so busy putting Brad the man in jail/ should themselves be incarcerated/ with no bail/ soldiers to the Pentagon need to be gone if they think US American people don’t need to know what’s going on/ we need to see transparency, so let it be/ lift the veil, your support fails like one-two-three/

Cuz Brad the Man and the Julian hacker/ hit the secrecy of AmerNazi like a linebacker/ charges of espionage like a mirage emerge/ there are truthtellers in our midst which liars must purge/ get rid of the whole accumulation of people with heart/ to hit the dance floor first, and test the non-stressing art/ all y’all, please, just do your part

Hear the word, and let it be known/ the journalists who, got killed by the copter crew/ the US government thinks it’s not important to or does not involve you but they’re wrong/ George Orwell’s turning over in his grave, it’s all come true/ it’s a rebirth, it’s a down to earth/ a radical revolution of the sense of worth/ new ways of thinking though nothing new under the sun/ a peaceful attack, that got your back with a gun/ we are

((CHORUS))

Rollin spinnin to our destination in the stars/ riding together to the sounds of rad guitars/ rollin, spinnin/ to a rebirth of the earth

((VERSE 3))

Sometimes you got to pay for telling the truth/ but it’s the best way to clean up and build up the planet to benefit youth/ the people with knowledge and love keep building strong/ because the struggle goes on, and the universal arc is long/ and my friends, it tends to bend away from wrong

Cuz some people just don’t have any cares/ with their selfish behind, in their mind, they got theirs/ Bananās and bears, peaches and pears/ volcanic eruptions and comets with tail flairs

Spin like your own planet leave the world behind/ out of the gravitational pull and out of your mind/ over the walls of a jail with a tail at the end of your spine/ is space master NASA telling us all that they find

How much is enough for what they got in store/ tying up the environment/ sucking the blood of the poor/ taking pains to explain a plain and simple fact/ the earth and its inhabitants are under attack/ domestic enemies waging warfare to stay in the black/ bring back: Brick City ballers Attles to Tippett, Latta to Shaq

((VERSE 4))

You know nature: no nature, no you/ planetary destroyers have a new voyage in view/ it’s our world, your world, my world see/ the flags of Brick City adamjackson.com for fee or free

Hurricanes like Sandy tap on your dome/ to the tune of how long, can you make this planet your home/ the ones who jailed Brad the Man don’t want you hearing this poem/ Brick City: Philly to Philippines, Russia to Rome

This planet and its people/ must build a new steeple/ scientifically inform, religious norms/ the used to be new, the same old one/ the mother father babychild who got your back with a gun

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