Lyrics:
Jah (rastafari)
Its good for meditation man (the international herb)
And it was way from creation man (the international herb)
Even the doctors
Jah (rastafari)
Its good for meditation man (the international herb)
And it was way from creation man (the international herb)
Even the doctors
We pray for our fathers, pray for our mothers
Wishing our families well
We sing songs for the wishing, of those who are kissing
But not for
You're part of the family of men
When you walk down the road
And the sun is on your side
With the sweet river breeze for your face
Where you don't hear
The world that the children made, here!
The world that the children made.
Every night they rock us to sleep, digital family!
Is it real? Or is it a dream?
G's
Family, you sign with me
My young nigga's gonna ride with me
All my niggas gonna die with me
And all my kids bust five for me
All my, all my,
You're part of the family of men
When you walk down the road
And the sun is on your side
With the sweet river breeze for your face
Where you don't hear
Children of Abraham, what's your story?
Killing each other for a piece of land
Children of Abraham, this ain't glory
You've got to walk together
together
(To get together)
Ooh
Ooh
At least once a year we should have
Family reunion
A family reunion (we need to do it for the young)
Family
together
(To get together)
Ooh
Ooh
At least once a year we should have
Family reunion
A family reunion (we need to do it for the young)
Family
of the family was he
The cottage porch looked beautiful and bright
The holly wreath was turned on for the night
When all at once it caught on fire and fell
Torn from their families
Mothers go hungry
To feed their children
But children go hungry
There's so many big men
They're out making millions
How I miss that old fashioned Christmas!
Carols being sung by the tree
Window's candlelight shining bright for the whole world to see
Children's
(Help them. Help our children. Help them. Help our children)
Will you let them be? (Help the children)
Will you help the children live to see...
Happy life with the machines scattered around the room
Look what they made, they made it for me happy, technology
Outside the lions roam, feeding
When you try to bring our spirit home
Won't you celebrate our lives
In a way that's right for our children
And families
When you write your
the lover and the liar
For the native and the wanderer in kind
For the maker and the user and the mother and her son
I am looking for my family and all
Happy life with the machines scattered around the room
Look what they made, they made it for me happy, technology
Outside the lions roam, feeding
Wealth, peace and
Prosperity for ourselves
Our children and their children's children
Forever
For the clarification of Hiphop's
Meaning and purpose,
to destruction
Leaving their children like orphans to stray
The family who prays
Will never be parted
Their circle in heaven unbroken shall stand
God will
the citizens
Unless they own police
Children play with rusted cars
Sores cover their hands
Politicians laugh and drink-drunk to all demands
Families
the families (For the families)
Love for the children (For the children)
Love (Love)
For the people (For the people)
Love (Love)
For all people (For all
How I miss that old fashioned Christmas!
Carols being sung by the tree,
Window's candlelight shining bright for the whole world to see
Children's
Happy life with the machines scattered around the room
Look what they made, they made it for me happy, technology
Outside the lions roam, feeding
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