Lyrics:
you help the children live to see, (Help the children)
A better day is coming (we need love)
To keep our lives going
Life is here and then it's
on a regular
Talking to God, I don't need a cellular
No more distractions to busy developing
I cannot listen to secular 'cause
Your word is a lamp to my feet
the world go round
Don't destroy want they have found
Set an example be consequent
Be confident with a helping hand
Children need a helping hand (..they need
bleeding out
I'm almost dead
Living Hell; look in the mirror
And ask yourself "What are we watching?"
Children swim with the grownups
They won't drown
murderous message needs an affirmative edit
While I’m determined with efforts to give Christ superlative credit
Demons know I throw dirt on their methods when
murderous message needs an affirmative edit
While I’m determined with efforts to give Christ superlative credit
Demons know I throw dirt on their methods when
plays for emancipation
No time to waste in the confusion
Remove ya with your reaction
Commune commune commune
Collective remember we need each other
getting what we want
Getting what we need
In motion with music getting what we want
Getting what we need
Rock little children, rock
Rock little
They're born with a dream
Not born to be mean
So love them
Children all over the world
They smile naturally
and play happily
So love them
And we
lookin' for salvation in the secular age
But girl, I'm not your savior
Wrestle to the ground
God help me now
'Cause they're just girls breakin' hearts
lookin' for salvation in the secular age
But girl, I'm not your savior
Wrestle to the ground
God help me now
'Cause they're just girls breakin' hearts
President ain't do it right. Children of men? NO! I'm a man of God
Some try to say I'm secular, at least I do my job... What's that?!
Pull my pants up, tell
the opps, he named Jack Black
Tryna start beef on a Sunday, he flagrant
Hoes in Miami be moving so arrogant
Need a bitch who acting right, and be elegant
under their grace is the place where we had that doubt
Where I stand, its pointin' at me, but its with my hand
I need you, you holier than I am, I am
I can't remember what I was doing that night
Perhaps I was with one of my Babylonian concubines
Doing sinful stuff singers sing about
In them secular
upon the sphinx with the body of a lion, never understood by science
Children of the stars, we are the children of the stars
Children of the stars, we
Ayo
I don't write with ink
There's blood inside of my pen
I spit from them dead blocks
Then resurrect them again
Keep it a stack
More than a hundred
{children!}
Cause the kids need hope, they need healing. {children!} The childrennnn
The birds play video games, (games!)
Imitate wack rappers
Jah Jah Children
Don't take me to no studio, i'm gonna burn it down
This is Yahtoweh Selassie I with a brand new sound
Burn it, Burn it
Burn it,
Hey, everybody
Have fun again
I want you to have fun
Have fun again
I want you to have fun
Just like little children
Like the little children
Hey, everybody
Have fun again
I want you to have fun
Have fun again
I want you to have fun
Just like little children
Like the little children
tiendas
Ahora pienso más con mi consciencia
Tablets written by a messenger
Illuminating all the secular
We're all children of men
God wrote out the plan
their needs
no love and care just hate directed to
the children's soul
(children's soul)
All I know is that we need to dream
with a place that we can
you're sure that you mean it
Take up my hand, if you're sure that you need it
The devil's cut deals with holier people than me
The devil ain't here
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