Lyrics:
Intro:
International thief thief (3x)
I.T.T
International thief thief
Inter-national
International thief thief (4x)
Chorus:
I’m living in prison
By William Clarke, Stephen Coore, K. Michael Cooper
And William Stewart
(Chorus)
Ah moving up (we're coming together)
Jah, Jah Children them
Lay down your head
You're not alone
Anywhere you go, I follow
We are the children of the sun
That's all you need to know
Lay down your head
heard an interview on NPR
with a nun whose new book on her daily personal encounters with Mary
had just come out and was expected to be an international
were C's
International superstars overseas
Despite all our obstacles, against all odds
Keep your eyes on the prize and your faith on God
Every week
International superstars overseas
Despite all our obstacles, against all odds
Keep your eyes on the prize
And your faith on God
Every week talk to your mother
I
Lay down your head
You're not alone
Anywhere you go, I follow
We are the children of the sun
That's all you need to know
Lay down your head
You're
the building, seen my man on the floor
Children running frantic, with fear, all I saw
Was a four door Explorer, made a uey, then pulled off
Miss Gloria
Until that day the dream of lasting peace,
World-citizenship and the rule of
International morality will remain
Just a fleeting illusion to be pursued,
to fuck up my day
But I ain't even worried about your bitch asses
And it's quite the optic, hard to take your eyes off it
They make the sky toxic
a million dollars a day
Birma has one of the worst records for child mortality and aids
The international comity of the Red Cross withdrew from Burma
If there was no water, what would people drink?
Who'd flush away the you-know-what? But of course MINE never stink.
What about the children? Who'd
the children's sacred
I'm international, actual but in fact I go from
The US to the UK to Amsterdam in like two days
Snow so white, moon so bright
They're
I want so much in life that I can't even envision. I want a better living so I can raise my children
I want television to stop teaching our kids. I
corners
Cameras on the side of the buildings, we destroy 'em
The Chameleon throws cream to children, out the window
We movin' in unmarked vans, disguised
corners
Cameras on the side of the buildings, we destroy 'em
The Chameleon throws cream to children, out the window
We movin' in unmarked vans, disguised
Until that day the dream of lasting peace,
World-citizenship and the rule of
International morality will remain
Just a fleeting illusion to be pursued,
Stringettes!
Away with floods!
(You just said it was waterproof)
Away with the dull drudgery of work-a day
Tidal waves! Use Simpson's
Individual Flood
from bashful to asshole to international lover-self
Word to the mother on my last record cover, it's felt
Now deal with it
I wanna get into it
Let's do
from bashful to asshole to international
Lover-self, word to the mother on my last record cover it's felt
Now deal wit it
Chorus: Bilal
I wanna get
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z,
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z,
Until that day the dream of lasting peace,
World-citizenship and the rule of
International morality will remain
Just a fleeting illusion to be pursued,
the cops all on them and these opps still a problem
I shot at one of them niggas in broad day
I couldn’t let them bammas get away for killing-
That’s too
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