Lyrics:
pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not
know you got me crazy
And craving and screaming that I wanna have your baby
Post it all up in this bed, all up in my legs
Pulled in like thy Mercedes
Oh
see how I'm coming
I know my baby gonna love me
Solid nigga no concrete
Dolo nigga I don't run deep
I know you see how I'm coming
I cannot hang with no
in blood
Good things come to those who take
Yeah yeah we carve it in concrete
Yeah yeah we write it down
Oh my gentle flock, make my empire great
Take
come walk by my side (my hood, oh)
They don't want me to shine, women's group, my god (shine, god)
Now don't get it twisted, I do support 'em, but why
from city to city, like kids playing hookie
Later that night I knock a bitch named Cookie
She says, "I love you and I want to make you rich"
I says, "Oh
opened, abused,
These dreams of concrete have no real use,
The repercussions of the naïve need,
Torn and twisted by the failure of greed.
Chorus:
opened, abused
These dreams of concrete have no real use
The repercussions of the naive need,
Torn and twisted by the failure of greed
chorus:
The trouble
But I'm here by grace
Oh, oh, oh
Through Christ by faith
Oh, oh, oh
I had to make that choice
I had to open up my mouth and say
Gimme that joy I
all that you see is blurred lines
Lord help me not to fall under
Doing my best to survive
In this concrete jungle
In this concrete jungle
Lord help me
Oh do I love His work
Yea, I see the wrist work
God is like a Filter
Clean my soul
Open up a road
Old time rock and roll
I'm feeling like a pro when
and done
??? the road controlled by Satan
Fight back from that with love vibration
Pull out, division, racism, and schism
We gonna make 'em flee, run
Waiting for that feeling to come
Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my
Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my
Tender is the ghost
The ghost I love
Waiting for that feeling to come
Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my
Oh my baby
Oh my baby
Oh why
Oh my
Tender is the ghost
The ghost I love
these concrete walls
Trap my heart in these concrete halls
You love that other guy
So just say it
Out with the truth, I’ll face it
You don’t love me
My name is Bobby Sands MP
Born in the city of Belfast
Divided by religion I grew up fast
I was stabbed and I was spat upon
My family run out of its
And when we finally meet
My dreams feel so concrete
It's you
And when I look in your eyes
My limit isn't the sky
It's you
And when we finally meet
My dreams
flame, gotta feel the fire, the abyss
Trapped in this concrete maze, only you hold the key to unlock my bliss
Cold heart thawed by your touch, your love
mine
I found love (I found love)
I found love, oh
I found love (I found love), oh, yeah
And I'm so glad you're in my life
So glad that you're mine
soro, oh, no
Laye, laye, o
Oh
Is this the motherfucking thanks I get?
You say my mama dance for Fela
You say I no get baby mama
You say that I'm
over words
Showers love of labor towards
Making sure you can afford not just clothes
But time to pour onto the floor the games we trained for
And when my
teach us the ABC's
We play on the hard concrete
All we got is life on the streets
All we got is life on the streets
Superman is known by the locals
dragged across the ground
And he took me to the river
Where he slowly let me drown
My love has concrete feet
My love's an iron ball
Wrapped around your
to go back home
In my old town to visit my old folks
But oh, they're nowhere to be found
Home should be more than just concrete walls
A place
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