Lyrics:
ballots
Babies are turned to parents so our demise apparent
Ladies sell butt for karats, chasing a dream of marriage
Chasing a dream established by a world
After all there is a new
Africa in the world
The new Africa is ready
To fight his own battles
And show that after all
The Black man is capable
the world I could make it so big
With a couple of hands and a gun
My own daddy taught me to hate myself
For all surroundings close you shell
You're
it's right to strike
Rise from the fields we lye hiding in
Now is our moment
You know this
We own it
Expose the Unknown
Slowly unfold as the Matrix code
The world is my stage my life like a movie the one you wanna see and I know you watching
Thinking we about to do our own thing, own record own label
the world peace,
you see, and we're doing it now,
in our own way, which we think is the best for us and
also the young people have to realise that this is
that
We taking off might wanna get out the lane
Like James Brown Issa payback
The journey I found my own road
Doing my thing
Now they pack out the show
They say money makes the world go round
But it don't that is just not true
If you ain't got guns to protect that money
I'lI regret that, Sonny, it is
So focused on running our race
You can ask James Blake, I ain't see the color in anything
And then the world got darker than its ever been
Real
are the world
We are the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day, so let's start giving
There's a choice we're making
We're saving our own
the mother of my kid's that I took around the world
Disagreements having scuffles when you share upon
You shouldn't try to drain subjects in a duck pond
If
Exacerbated by the fact that my syntax
Is highly complicated 'cause I immigrated
From the single greatest little place in the Caribbean
Dominican Republic! I
Hook: [James Debarge]
As we mooove toward the light
With broads on our right (broads on our right)
And haters to the left we part the way (we part
me)
Know I wish that you could see me (man, I know that you can see me)
And I remember we was broke and we was always on our own (on our own)
Always
Hollow
By the crooked Oak tree, we'll never leave.
We can talk about our strength and our struggle.
I'll fall for you, you'll fall for me
ct the feet
and over and over i was raised by
KRS 1, I was raised by Tribe Called Quest
I was raised
By DMX the last real nigga alive? Naw
Nigga! We real
Niggas alive,
where James Palmy dwells
A knight of solitude, avoiding sunlight's spells
His armor gleams, untouched by daylight's touch
A recluse in the dark, he
assess them quietly
I don't need the crowd I would rather be on my own
Baby your love is so real in this fake world
I hope I can tell you the truth even
even
Happy for james cause real bitches hard to come by
This nigga found one, I told him he was lucky an clown something
Rollin up duckies while
North Carolina you know I'm sippin' on tequila (brain freeze)
Taught the whole team how to play Fuck the Dealer
Three guys on our team are all named James
Hello, hello
Today we'll be doing a reading of
The Gift of the Magi, which was published by O. Henry
In the December of 1905
The Gift of the Magi
Hey, young world
M-murder, fake man
Y'all know the beef from the hood, it'll never
Tell 'em DJ turn it up, turn-turn-turn it up
The bitches,
the way you are
Like a star not a worry in this world thus far
But wait a minute we both need ya mother's attention
I must be crazy jealous of my own
find
Over 50 restaurants owned
By 50 black women i didn't say minority
And I didn't say women of color
So after you burn down your
Own home what do you
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