V-Tech - The Declaration (Water Pressure) lyrics

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V-Tech - The Declaration (Water Pressure) lyrics

[Intro] The League (The League) Stands up for the same reason for y'all to keep your hands up for And we march to the beat unheard Releasing words that help us learn as well as teach the world So document this, we on our way to independence Tape record it, don't ignore it and be an eye witness We pledge to uphold what's sacred and true for all With liberty and justice for all of y'all [Verse One] (Ayo Wes you kinda hot) Yeah, I know it looks pathetic The Athletics got me in the freezer section naked We stand our ground in the mitten The part of the north where we come [?] and more frigid Sports critic Then go to war with an extension cord And a thought process for every track that's on the mixing board Declaration ain't no play thing Y'all gonna need it when We all broadcast on CNN Denouncing flesh idols and the Seagram's gin (It's domination nation) And cats is lining up trying to make amends Raps Steven Hawking without wheelchair and disabled limbs Still in all these ain't no set backs I'm thinking lead like 2Pac hospitalized with his head wrapped Deal with these snakes with a little reserve [?] peace or something they deserve Cause the glimpse of Jim Crow, they still got in the suburbs We came from 3/5th of a human being To seeing through the gla** ceiling Reaching for something that constantly slips through the hands of a nation Emancipation Some seek it others ran from it, chasing To finer things be above the rest, head and shoulders Slay your brother, step over him with Averex and Jordans Your life is more than your bracelet or necklace holding But y'all don't care Y'all don't see we almost there Still I'm afraid this will be seen as an experiment Cause the target audience we refrain from hearing this Music You fall a victim to it Get addicted to this different music Removing wolves in sheep's clothing Whales and sharkskin Shed a light on the myth behind my darkness With thoughts marching like Al Sharpton though Harlem Lock arms bend, to blockade those with harm [?]