Lyrics:
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I'll visit Lisbon (Portugal)
Mama said
I never listen (never)
Mama know
That HT glisten (always)
I'm a man
I love emissions
See the fumes
I'm
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
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Words sometimes
children
We don't ever have to worry
Through this world of trouble
We gotta love one another
Let us take our fellow man by the hand
Try to help him
be as a fruitful vine
By the sides of thine house
Thy children like olive plants
Round about thy table
Thy wife shall be as a fruitful vine
By
To man and woman he gave all dominion
Over all creatures that live on creation
To multiply and replenish the earth
By coming together and so give birth
So
Ohh whoa ohh....
I respect a man raisin his kids all on his own
I respect a man who makes sure he takes care of home
You gotta respect a man with
Sitting by the door one morning
Looking at the children
Going to school, man
Then I thought about the ones in the streets
Moving up and down
Nowhere
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
“Women & Children” Lyrics- Ray Rabbit
Intro-
(The women and the children get mercy
When they yell please don’t hurt me
The women and the children
the other night
In the middle of the set I thought man this is loud
I don’t remember feeling so uncomfortable during a set like that
Everyone around me was
the liberation of Mozambique
The children of the old man O.R Tambo
The Luthuli detachment
Those who fought at Wankie
Led by Chris Hani
Rattling the AK47 on their
the general’s plan
so the army changed his sentence
who could murder such a man?
who could murder such a man?
listen to me children, well i wouldn’t tell
have them gypsy boots
Follow them by familiar root
Rambled round from town to town
Sleepin' in a doorway still as a mouse
Saw the bullfighter's
come & go so you know that we gone shake it my ethnicity man I can't fake it I'm just a proud black man just trying to make it
Shout oh children shout
So every woman and man in the
Land can understand the new world
Inherited by the children
Free from famine or disease that's right
Free from the gun
I wake up one morning and it's passed you by
You don't know when and you don't know why
I feel like an old memory hangin' round
And man, we've got
the gutter
We rush by in the rain
This is what our kids see
Imagine what they feel
Don't it seem like the big tears fall
From the children's eyes
We, we are the champions, we can't stop
Cause you just can't keep them
Ruff Ryders down, down, down
By any means necessary, I'mma hold down
coming home
And they've got seven hungry children
That are tugging on his sleeve
It took some time to figure it out
He's a rich man living in a poor
It was robbed by Frank an' Jesse James
Poor Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
And three children, they were so brave
But that dirty lettle
All right, let's start with the most basic
Question there is: Are
You a religious man? Do you believe in God?
Well, that'll do for openers i
Think I
Soundboy, spin that record
Else we fire bun down the whole place like a Babylon pon a spit
This is Odd Man Blac, representing, Bluefields
Lyrics So I and I shedding tear, tear by tear when I say
Lyric
Ain't it hard to see the children
And to see them having no place to go Lord yeah
to Mother Mary. Still, the beautiful virgin of light, because what the children believed. Or, more accurately, that's what the children had been taught by
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