Lyrics

Artist: Geno
Song: The Agenda
Album: As Is?

Chorus: (repeat)
This is the agenda, note, first we gonna ride
Then we gonna smoke, then drink on the sky
Then we gonna fuck, then we gonna multiply
To make soldiers, so they got nowhere to hide yo?

Verse 1:
They say the sky?s the limit, but why the fuck I feel I can?t go far
Writing? hits out this world, but I can go star
On point with every signal, man, I?m filled with bars
Accurate ? when I swing, but I can?t reach par
Is it because I never talk about Ho?s and Cars
Or all of my songs? about Clubs and Bars
Instead, I focus on all the problems there are
Trying to fix what I can ?cause times are hard
Face to face with enemies, man, put up your guard
Behind the screen the ones that never gave a fuck if you starved
From birth they labeled you ? Dumb, Blind, and Retard ?
Already got a number, consider 2 be scard
Post to be the royal flush but got 3 of a kind cards
3 consecutive sentences equal life behind bars
- America suppose to be ours ?
Mr. Chief we bring it to your front yard yo?

Chorus: (repeat)

Break:
First we meet, then we smoke
Then we conversate, then we head to the Flo?
Tryin? to breed mo??thorobred soldiers
Marchin on a mission, tryin to conquer til? its over
Guttered out in black jeans, and black T?s
Outkasted from the rest, but so fresh so clean
Guttered out in black jeans, and black T?s
Outkasted from the rest, but so fresh so clean

Verse 2:
Let?s get it together, man, children need tools
They need the true curriculum in pub-lic schools
We need more righteous recognition on the night news
Instead of replays of Don King and Yeshua ? ooooooo
The glass turned into a pool never runneth over
Always filtered out ? to breed fools
Showin? two sides askin? you to choose
Glamour or discipleship, money won?t lose yo?

Chorus: (repeat)

Verse 3:
All my people want is peace, but will rumble if we have to
Po Po?s don?t try to stop us, gone and pass through
This is when I take him through a lesson with no hassle
And when graduate ? I?ll supply the gown and tassel?
?For life we always had to rassle
Pinned down cryin? surrender in your castle
So the unrighteous takin over casual
Makin you vote for him like his words is so magical
Change this, change that sound factual
But count on one hand how many really made it actual
But tryin to find anything we need and make it taxable
For a country that ? lies a lot ? this is practical
Amongst my own days never been relaxable
It?s time we take back, plus mo? lets get fractional
40 acres and a stallion to be exact yo?
Under my own laws, my kingdom?s where it?s at yo?