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When I Grow up Pt. 2
Written by: Diondria Thornton
Music Produced by: Christopher Thornton and Charity Vaughn
V.1.
This is for those who didn't

always in suffering, fighting forever, and then you are dying
And so on for centuries until our world is shattered
So on for centuries until our planet is

see

If this is my conquest
What is my reward
If life is a battle what are you fighting for
If this were the end
What is my final breath
What is

International naija person
Remember who you are be proud of who you are

For yankee for Canada for Ghana
Na we dey reign
For yankee for UK Canada

Its been a long short time
Without havin’ my baby right by my side
Its a long time comin’
I can only think about who you lovin’ and touchin’ bae
Who

But sometimes I get lonely
I won't settle for someone who's not right
So tonight

Catch my eye
Catch my eye
Oh i've been dreaming of those butterflies

And there we were, screamin', "Black Lives Matter" in the crowd
By the Old Man River, and I saw you saw who I am
God, I wish I was with my father
He could

on the Whitey so
See just Black and White?
There's no room for that in the '90s, yo
I'm still a bill and still checkin' mics
One-two a whole year later
Made you

Living for the battle fighting to kill
Hail to the mighty king
Die by my sword I put you death
This is my profession
Met the witches after the fight

pour up
A couple 40s for the shorties
Who never made it to see 25
You forever live
Never crossed your mind
It was calling time

Baptized in my own flesh

the things that I said I'm so sorry for the feelings I had I hope we can start this over I'm ready to be who you need and put this all in the past

I hear you

the things that I said I'm so sorry for the feelings I had I hope we can start this over I'm ready to be who you need and put this all in the past

I hear you

Say my prayers all the time cause I believe
Walking by faith there ain't none I can see
Almost all day got to fight just for my peace
It ain't no way

Your disguise
Shed your skin
Live your life
By a whim
For your lies
Rest in fire

Slight of tongue
Fill your lungs
Scrape for power
You're a cancer

everything to the floor, don't feel like they worth fighting for
Always tryna top some score, everything feels like a chore
Waves are crashing on my shore, i'm

was me
Yeah, you know me
I don't like violence
I'm fighting crime in the streets
Looking for peace
I'll never find it
Shawty been thinking bout me

will now see you in

Mr. President Black troops deserve equal pay
No more fighting for the union just to
Be made back a slave
Or even worse executed

they tree, trust that Im far from near it
I'm second in command, next to God, fighting for this life,
Catch some second-hand, when we out here smoking

give shits
There ain’t no scope
That can zoom in enough to see y’all for who you truly are
A buncha rebels with no cause
Y’all ain’t no pope
You only act

through their veins
hated by few, respected by all, speak for the game 
I was told, if it don't make dollars You know the rest 
I finesse strategies like

won't play them by myself
It was the sound track of that summer
With my Doc Martin's on the dirt
And you let me wear your old Rolling Stones T-shirt
Man

Right Here, Right Now

Ice Cube

Blade II

2002

you see one
And don't try to be one, you fuckin' peon
I been like Deon for eons
You ain't nothing but a biatch

Messed around and let me read up
I

inside of my head
I love you too much sometimes I do get scared
I want you to see me for who you once knew
I showed you myself and no body else could
Make

The Man Who Sailed Around His Soul

XTC

Skylarking

1986

revealed, ugly and cold

And the sirens that sing
By your nose with its ring
They'll drag you in
For your sins

Now, he sits all alone
And it's no