My Satisfaction (What About?) - One-T

Through the harsh realities

Pain, suffering, stormy weather

Feels like a dark cloud hovers over me

What doesn’t kill me makes me stronger

All my people rise

Live long and prosper

Super freak One-T revolutionizer

Hyped up against the lies that we rise up

Wise up

Visualize what your life will become

Without the trials where there’d be a survivor

Pain plus sweat and tears through the fire

Fire through the sky

The Messiah

Rider

History’s flawed and they’re tried to

False a file of facts to divide us

Stored up with the laws we abide by

More false to with the beats then it’s bye bye

That’s why I’ve taken a stand and I plan to

Avoid being used as a mere example for them two

Mock me dead me and block me

Treat me like a sub human and lock me

Breathing gas so my lungs can fail

Man, I’ve been through hell and back

What can you tell me

Men, I said you’ll try our ways

We are a curse

Give them a two we can trust

You macho mess

Although you might complain

Cause my whole race

We’re men we tend to embrace where actions sate

Violencia engendra mas y mas violencia

Dicho esta y claro en tu conciencia

El mundo nuestro aumenta en minoria

Con fortaleza sesos come asi querias

Pues la tierra desde los mas alto

Y comprendes que todo es extrano

Solo importa un juego no mas las vida (arriba)

Donde se gana o pierde la gran partida

This ghetto was my hue domain

My fine, I’m down for my men

As a kid singing in the rain

Look ma it’s raining champagne

Never felt tied to a chain

Freedom was stuck to my brain

Tis been a while since the strain

Has my little moment of fame

Men, I said you’ll try our ways

We are a curse

Give them a two we can trust

You macho mess

Although you might complain

Cause my whole race

We’re men we tend to embrace where actions sate

War as we know it has no malediction

Poverty has some freaky alienation

This is a fractal attraction

Death has a bad way of telling science fiction

When hate stops we can grow in love

Revolution I won’t give up

I hide a behind a trillion

To kill the black’s exploitation

Men, I said you’ll try our ways

We are a curse

Give them a two we can trust

You macho mess

Although you might complain

Cause my whole race

We’re men we tend to embrace where actions sate