Lyrics:
children's children their voice must be heard
Our hope for the future
Their hopes and their fears and what brings them tears
Teach us some critical lessons
Many African children
Living in a concrete situation
African children
Living in a concrete situation
African children
I wonder do they know where
Into a world of hope
Without war and without pain
Children do have fantasies
The thought of far away and free
Dreaming of a wonderland
They live in
smoke and haze
With some kind of crazy hope in these days of rage
Living in nightmare city, living in nightmare city
Let the children go, let
Many african children live
Living in a concrete situation
African children
Are living in a concrete situation
African children
They don't
yourself
And every night I ask God to kill your loved ones
I hope your mother slits her wrists in a bathtub
And your dad gets caught touching little boys
I
doubt, man, f'real! (wherever they are)
Real talk! (it's real out here!)
Come on!
{Children} in the hood seem to die at a young age,
Wakes
the children's eyes
There's no use in trying
When you're dealing with the dying
So let me have a talk with you
And hope that you believe it too
There's so many
Many African children,
Living in a concrete situation
African children
Are living in a concrete situation
African children
They don't know
inside
Knowing we can win
Without knowing why
We'd be lost in hope
While we search for more
We find we're already there
We are the children
We are
this song
In hopes that it sheds light on the issues
It's not about choosing sides
It's about saving lives
Cause our children
They've been crying out
No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep
No talkin', no fussin', no flossin', we shootin' to kill
Ya momma, ya daddy, ya aunts and ya uncle and children
Boyz N Da Hood in the cutty, keep
creeps rejected the status quo,
Today they smarm and charm passageways to its very heart.
Where's the free individual in all that?
Where's the hope
of Golliwog
Rag doll gets beaten up by the Action man
The one with the real life hair
He walks and he talks in a commanding voice
But sexually he's not all
the children's eyes
There's no use in trying
When you're dealing with the dying
So let me have a talk with you
And hope that you believe it too
There's so many
In the shadow of silence they stood by
Watching as the mother's actions made children cry
They saw the pain they saw the tears
But in their silence
INTRO
Heen
Goya menor
Uwe?
Common let's go
Chorus
Peace of the world
In the hands of the little children
(Be a brother to your brother man)
looking through your eyes to another day
You bring a change of season, something to believe in
Now our destiny is yours
Children lift up your eyes
Childlike
Full of Hope Full of Faith
Believing every word You say
Cause what You speak becomes reality
This is how we enter in the Kingdom
Just like children
Millions of the children are either not in school
or in school they aren't learning unable to read, write or count
It makes me so sad
When I deep in
So it goes
So it goes
I think we're running round in circles
Getting caught up in the weeds
Your discomfort serves a purpose
Hope it's not something
Your information is so incomplete
You seek directions, you would be lost without them
Don't let them find you lying in the street
Lonely children
it's them
Wu-Tang is for the children
They bugging, tell em' again
Wu-Tang is for the children
Who is that up in the building?
Hashtag we still
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