Lyrics:
get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep-keep ya head up, ooh,
get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep-keep ya head up, ooh,
Every family seems to have
A different reaction
Some are full of joyful tears for
Their child's new government role
Some jobs are obviously expected
of the government and child services
Taking the youths from the home. Breaking the family
Corrupting the youths dem brain by them watching TV
The sick people out
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
Wasted youth!
Wasted youth!
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I know that I will never be politically correct
And I don't give a damn about my lack
the real men get up
I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier
Keep ya head up, ooh, child,
her child, a beautiful girl (to be named Shaine) and died shortly after. Shaine came to the world very unlucky, she would never see her biological mum
brow
A slice of youth and innocence
Times he longs for now
A latch key kid at 10
An only child, he was on his own
His Mom was a hard working lady
Shake your head and
Say it's a shame.
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole
intro: this is a public service announcement or call to action to the representatives of the black community we're in a state of emergency we need
and child, you understand?
We got to keep it real, and what reality
And reality will keep it real with us
I remember them good ol' days
Because see, that's
Don't make her choose between
You and her family"
Her mom says, "It's alright, but my child
Benaz don't abandon me
Stranded, she feels primeval
barely over twenty
Turned their backs around cuz they said you wasn't ready
Keep that focus drive for your child, & hold the wheel steady
This is for
cottage
They were a lovely couple, but not lovely neighbors
You see, your mother was with child, and she developed an unusual appetite
She admired my
with the youth of the day
“Old folk wait in line here we'll give you free wine, beer, you'll be smilin' when you get to the showers
Your service was long
the youths no nakedness don't expose
I n I she live with yeh, not a foe
Selassie I family prepare her from she they grow
She's like the roses, the honey
But this one na the legal Job
Isshey wire ko shey nepa job
After youth service
Sho je kinma pray
Fun better job ?
Mo mope ni Nigeria ko ma easy o
of the 2002 dark blue Dodge Ram pickup her current boyfriend
The father of her second child, Mark Hante
Has parked in front of Pam's house more than 10 hours
the spikes
Cornered and punctured
I'll show you a rupture
I'll show you how a child's blood runs
I'll show you how a child's blood runs
What is the poison
youths
Leave the children alone,
Jah a go execute
All form of child abuse
Jah a go execute
All those who love to molest little youths
Fire
Warning to all
money. Child Protective Service Systems are corrupted by the handcuffs Induced by their leaderships' directives, Which are the Family Law Judges. Police
amazin'
Say, wherever and whenever stone heart he gon' face it
Ignore the people talkin' down he gon' do it dedicated
Golden now, golden child, golden
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