The March Lyrics - A Book Of Human Language (accompanied By Mumbles) - Aceyalone

I was born.. 

I was born.. 

I was born.. 

I was born in a concrete jungle 

and I learned to make my own way (learned to make my own way) 

I was raised by streets and the beats 

and the books and crooks of L.A. 

I was taken by the power of the word 

and I had a whole lot to say (had a whole lot to say) 

And I vowed, always to move the crowd 

and leave em in disarray 

Cause I live by the word AND I die by the sword 

These here are strange days AND we here are strong 

We live by the sword AND we die by the slug 

This here is war AND this here is love 

Soldiers are marching in 

And they're going to battle again 

Somebody's going to win 

and somebody will lose -- and that's the truth! 

Gotta learn to fight for yours 

Livin in this life of yours 

See they can't stifle yours 

if you refuse to abused, fools listen to this news 

I don't beg, steal or borrow 

I don't expect to see tomorrow 

I don't usually soak in sorrow 

cause I keep all eyes on the sparrow 

Cause we live by the word AND we die by the sword 

These here are strange days AND we here are strong 

We live by the sword AND we die by the slug 

This here is war AND this here is love 

Soldiers are marching in 

And they going to battle again 

Somebody's going to win 

and somebody will lose -- and that's the real! 

Gotta learn to fight for yours 

Livin in this life of yours 

See they can't stifle yours 

if you refuse to abused, fools listen to this news 

Uh-huh, fools listen to this news 

Whashup, crews listen to this news 

Oh yeah, you listen to this news 

Listen, listen, listen, to this news