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Wealth to the children
I ain’t stand by myself God is brilliant
How the drive in my brothers is brilliance
And my mother ain’t leave
I was tucked in her

on the beat, I'm a freak on a leash
Four speed on the streets, feel like I'm Keanu Reeves
I'm married with children, have to be very resilient
Sharing my

of the free
They told me freeze
I took a walk in the streets with every right
Knife in the pocket on every night
Shots in the hood with the children on sight

night
Washed away by the Rasta tribe

Back when the pulse of our people was young
We took the land by the light of the gun
We broke their bread, then burned their villages down
But we

the streets
Now they hanging us on trees like it's 1863
I been feeling like the only one who want revenge is me
Scared to go eye for an eye 
Like we would

these Fingers come with it
Bet u a neva forget me
Beefing with me, I don't Recommended it
Olorun don't play bout his Children
Make My Odu's, Chose By

the cold barriers of time
Not enough nights spent by the fire with dancing natives warming the hearts of men and Women dressed out of character
Not enough

off these n*****
When they try to play the kid
Another hit song being sang by his kid
Don't mean to bring the children into it
But since you spoke

the  world
Is right on time
Use your mind

Children molested in the streets
Life has become so cheap
It's right on time
Right on time

Neon lights the city

of 
somethings change 
somethings never will 
somethings will always be the same 
fortunes thrown away 

Out on the street 
Children are playing 
laughing so soft

the street, It didn't feel so right 
You gone always now remember them lonely nights
You had no vision in sight, there was no city of light 
Living desperate

the jealousy
God if you hear me
Guide me through these streets when you poverty living it's not that easy
I'm one of god's children so I know he won't leave
My

my City late night seat back while I drive
Reminiscing bout my niggas n I swear to God I wanna cry
Try my hardest to remind myself that part of life..

of a broken heart
as I roamed the streets at night

With a cloud of broken memories
a young mans life had just begun
I grew up and drank till' i could not

Bleeding bodies lying scattered on the ground
Houses crumbling in the hail of hostile bombs
People running through the streets trying to hide

keeping him concealed in his own mind
And as the darkness starts to seep in the streets are his home for the night
He goes into the local merchant,

children
I rather loyalty than love cause life is tempting
Hit her once hit the streets now she in her feelings
Remember that one night begging god for

feds in on they knees
Got some fire to release
Inspired by the grief of colonizers and police
We took it to the streets boy
And we gon make some noise
We

and night until i see a million, 
I’m tryna stay real, 
But the people around keep on talking; 
They don’t know what i’m feeling. 
Lord forgive me for my sins

of hip-hop

Profitin’ off of the awful conditions
That’s probably brought on by me and the squads of my minions (Hah)
I got a lot of stock bought in

to work and by the
Time that I beat it I
Think they’ve taken their toll
You were with me in person
But your heart was alone
Now I’m guilty and angry for all

life been brought through
So much struggle and strife it taught u
Sometimes been attacked wit a knife, no kung fu
Gunshots all through the night

just walking by down the street
How they see us, fearless
Shadows came and the fear struck

One life, no reruns
The devil came with a friendly whisper