Lyrics:
youths stand up
Is time we stand up for our right
Ghetto youths stand up
Nigeria youths stand up
Africa wake up aii...
Day turn night
Love turn hate
Even
the USA
Lower east side 1976
Who's got the dope and
Who's turning tricks?
Should I call a user all for a fix?
Ripping off some lady just to avoid
there’s nothing more to me I can see
You said stop that, baby, boohoo
Cry for me like Jodeci and I will tantalize you
Open up like blossoms bloom and I
Katie from Portland, Maine
And each day I fall more in love with your message and your music and everything about you
RattPack all day, every day for
We're like a tree planted by the river side
We bring good fruits all season
Dem are come, Dem are pluck it, Dem are eat it all
And little is left for
to your own life
I do that too when I listen to music
That's why I'm doing this for you
And a little bit for me
That's why I'm doing this for you
That's why
buildings
Unlimited killings, menaces marked for death
Better known as the projects where junkies and rock heads dwell
Though I owe to it my success
With
couldn't take it no more
She packed up all her shit, said she gon' file for divorce
We left the crib, my momma put her foot to the floor
I was just a kid,
the law, he can't go to jail
Cause he's nothin but a little piece of matter for sale
Usin people like pawns in the game of chess
And he is the king, more
I hit it raw
If she have a baby by me, I'ma love her more
Brings food to the crib when I'm laying low
And she know how to roll weed, but don't
the young for me
Dark cloud hanging over
Nurse thy bosom strong and free
Make us free from exploitation and strife
Nothing is, is more precious in life
West
of love
Her skin so smoothly seasoned by the black rays of the mighty sun itself
Hers is a face you would love to wake up to every morning
No need for her
proud of you for
And love each day like never before
I'm a lost soul writing this
And healing just a little more
Thanking God for all of this
Instead,
dissect in each other
Man I'm confused by your withdrawal, racist words you hate most of all
Cause if I recall you can't even search for me bringing
Remember when I used to hope and pray for change, men (yeah)
As in any little petty cash change men (ooh)
Just to get a ride back to the main land, yeah
a little more in the store for a tag
In the back that says U.S.A.
He won't buy nothin' that he can't fix
With WD Forty and a Craftsman wrench
He ain't
Baby you wanted you wanna ride with me
But to be honest te price tu hight for me
I keep the promise to keep you by my side
But to be honest I have none
it
Don’t talk much no more
No man di comprehend it
Don’t expect no love no more disappointments Had to boss up on a check
No man no dey for helep
more then thugs
We more then thugs, more then thugs, more then thugs
With just a little twist of harmony we smokin' lethel warriors
We warriors, We
Baby wants to ride, so high
Baby want to ride
Baby wants to ride so high
Baby want to ride - for love, here we go
Baby wants to ride
Oh, For love
beach
The economy boosted by the drugs they move in the street
More clearer than the crystal sky, blue as the beast
But the people ain't got shoes for
on, you'll get it for me
If you really love me
I want a puppy so badly
Come on daddy, buy me a puppy please
You'll make me so happy
I want it, I
in the shade
When you're workin' all the time
Make a little more love, more love
And be happy for the rest of your life
Be happy for the rest
do
We got to give a little love, have a little hope
Make this world a little better
Try a little more, harder than before
Let's do what we can do
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