Lyrics:
Help save the youth of America
Help save them from themselves
Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys
And the Californian girls
When the lights go
Help save the youth of America
Help save them from themselves
Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys
And their California girls
When the lights
Help save the youth of America
Help save them from themselves
Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys
And their California girls
When the lights
Stepping on these Washingtons
Ain't no need for washing them
Hold up
Watch me fuck it up
Stepping on these Washingtons
Ain't no need for washing them
Now that all my youth is gone
Id like to hear the voice of God
Now that all my youth
All my youth is gone
Id like to hear the voice of God
All my
Oh! Mama, Mama look there!
Your children are playing in that street again
Don't you know what happened down there?
A youth of fourteen got shot
[Originally by Billy Bragg]
Help save the youth of America
Help save them from themselves
Help save the sun-tanned surfer boys
fuckin' problem
This nigga Tyler though, almost killed me
And Nico, on Washington Boulevard
The day before the carnival last year
Just because this nigga
back to our youth...
You exemplified what a real centered sister was i never
Thought twice, liked or even pictured love
Walks around the lake take this
Yeh a Nvt3l dis again
The voice of the youths enuh
Why we don't do something Fi di youths
Yeh
Well it's a shame how we treat dem likkle youths yah
(All in my head)
I hear voices
I hear voices
I hear voices
I hear voices
(All in my head)
I hear voices
I hear voices
Voices
I hear voices
(All in my
We are the youth, we are the future
We are the youth, we are the future
I only sleep to dream about the day
We don't fall in line
And everyone
the Nocturne noonâ?¦
Isabella on the way there stops me
(I say) I can't stay today -
I'm off in flight Towards Another Light.
Rest.
Youth.
Washington
De whole ah dem got dem one bag ah riches with dem idol god
Yet shot de ghetto youths and trod de sister like rug
Pretending to be when dem, not me,
on and off
I'm on a new level, if know you know better, Washington my Denzel
Invest ina hoe life, never see her twice
That door don't knock, hit right through
I vote 'cause I know I can change things
With the tip of my finger (change, change, change)
Down in Washington, DC
I ask, "What can my country
rage mode, dying youth
Seekers of the truth
It's not about you
All by the chosen
All by the chosen
The end arose
Give me that rose
It's time to expose
[Big Daddy Kane]
Hey, you know, [Name]
I'm findin it very hard to understand
The lifestyle of young ladies today
[Male voice]
Yo, they're hard
are gay.
chorus:
We're TEN PERCENT in Alabamy we're point 1-0 in Idaho.
From Washington to Indiany, we're TEN PERCENT of the world.
God bless Lou
You have a choice
Just Use Your Voice
Just To Be Heard
You Have The Power
This is Your Hour
Fly Like a Bird
If the world is against you
Stand Up
You have a choice
Just Use Your Voice
Just To Be Heard....
You Have The Power
This is Your Hour
Fly Like a Bird...
If the world is against you
Stand
GIDDIMANI.....
*POLICE DONT SHOOT BLACK LIVES MATTER
STOP KILL THE GHETTO YOUTH BLACK LIVES MATTER.
MY VOICE CANT MUTE BLACK LIVES MATTER
MAMA
heard above your noise?"
And the lonely voice of youth cries
"What is truth?"
A little boy of three sittin' on the floor
Looks up and says, "Daddy, what
I want you to get a gun
And head on down to Washington
And I want you to climb up high
High in the sky and shoot them all
Th-th-they, d-d-don't
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