once apon a time not long ago when people were still livin in the nothern zone they could still breath and everybody wasnt dead somebody recorded a song and this is what it said
after the first and the second world war youd think these us europeans couldnt take it no more but we built up and tore down the berlin wall dont need to build a new and improved the rhyme crumblein fort
europa
this one was a bit tricky not visible to the naked eye and if you was lucky you can slip throught the cracks and the crevasis tuckin
your life under your arms this way some people snuck in only to become second class citizens not listed in the system not existin in a sence illegal imagrents the word left a bitter sin this place is cold and evil i should have never went to
[promoe]
fort europa my so called eutopia where i cant find no cultur feel the walls getting closer and closer and closer
[supreme]
well i guess you know about how i drempth of super power wanted to roll with the bad boys but got but fucked in the showers to scared to hold our own ground cant beat um join um were down stay with the winnin team by any means but in another realm and bottoms up well they drowned invitations at the door members only no hang around inside the fortress of fine ass we appreciate the less fortunate smile as long as she looked high class and as the problem were swollowin for the almighty euro but you know we put our brother inside a bins tho make sure there not leavin that over loose end hope of a life reside a force sendin um back home and so forth cause we got employment issues we got kids of our own tryin to tear down the wall with chrom and black ink flow keep them mad at all cost this aint the time to go soft we stand united or this soon will be lost inside
[promoe]
fort europa my so called eutopia where i cant find no cultur feel the walls getting closer and closer and closer
a yo we try to live our lives an protected home dont worry bout no one and get your own the weak people are just a stepin stone
on the rode to the riches we hittin for anybody commin away im gunnin my way whoever got something to say better be runnin away but i stay to see through the peep holes cause people like that is all we know and all of these lies and false promises that shit will come back to the god nemises you whoever pick up this a hundred years from now heres the last song before we all go down the revalution is a moment away the tensions in the air that is commin our way but
powerfull forces do they best they count there raps so theyll suite the west temperatures rises aint no turnin back at this point where this world is at hate um for a cross road whitch way to go heaven or hell only you can say you know
[promoe]
fort europa my so called eutopia where i cant find no cultur feel the walls getting closer and closer and closer