Lyrics:
(tryin' to live)
Can't get a break down here (can't seem to get a break down here)
Another black man killed by police again
Another child with a father
to get by on little victories.
I am no longer satisfied with that excuse for suicide prevention. For the child in my soul does not need little victories.
you bump that
Track by Lootpack, ya like "They off the hook, cat"
[Wild Child]
Focus, Wild Child representative of hip hop, top 10 niggas get
Do you ever get tired
Of doing things wrong
Destroying the lives of
A Child not your own
Standing so proud
At the top of the world
A world that's so
Hush now, child, and don't you cry
Your folks might understand you, by and by
Move on up, toward your destination
You may find from time to time
Remember me
Don't you forget me, child
We are all only here
Just for a little while
You remember the guy
That guy you were dating
He broke
oblivion, missing the clues
Fooled by this white washed tradition
Refrain from these chains in your mind
Take a little time just to recognize
You're stuck in
of Christmas full of surprise
Sweet dreams, my angel; sleep tight, my child
Sail through the dream--that's where wishes come true
I'll meet you on dawned
of Christmas full of surprise
Sweet dreams my angel, sleep tight my child
Sail through the dream that's where wishes come true
I'll meet you on dawned
of Christmas full of surprise
Sweet dreams my angel, sleep tight my child
Sail through the dream that's where wishes come true
I'll meet you on dawned
music,
It seems to make him feel just fine.
I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache
He was hung up in
It seems to make him feel just fine
I was told a little tale about a skinny as a rail
Eight-foot cowboy with a headache
He was hung up in
A motherless child , you were torn from your home
By decree of the county affairs
Good Christians, they gave you a lily-white dress
And shorn back that Indian
I had a flight once, 5:30 in the morning. The flight attendant comes on and tells us there's a child on board allergic to peanuts and they're not
Now another little child life end
She had such a beautiful smile
But yuh kill the little child
Murderers yuh ago burn In a hell
You left her mother in
the western province
With his keen wit, and his large gang of marauders
Though giving the appearance of a prepubescent man child
He was feared by all
No one
I don't care what they say
I do care what I do
That's why you can stand by me
I will always stand by you
Oh believe me child
I'll stand by you to be
What is mine
What is all mine
Not my child not my child
Hold you just a little while
I'm gonna give her all my life
Until she's until she's
the little children
To be careful what they do
Honor father; mother dear
Keep their hearts so full of cheer
Then He's gonna take them home
To glory by and by
broken chair
Wicked couldn't gone near, have
To be in fear, i would say
(yeah)
For mi say, on my way on to Devon's House
Sight a little girl by di name
back".
"Home, little Fan" cheerful returned the boy.
"Forever" said the child with joy.
"I talked to our father and I didn't use any ploy.
Now he's so
out late at night
So they married up in Abilene, lost a child in Tennessee
Still that love survived, 'cause they'd sing
Dance a little closer
But fear between divide us,
Slip away
In this room stood a little child
And in this room this little child
She would remain
Until someone might
Lullay, lullay
My little tiny child
By-by, lullay, lullay
Oh, sisters two
How may we do
For to preserve this day?
This poor youngling
Of whom we do
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