Lyrics:
raise
sometimes the young is slain
To the kids in the p.j.'s black babies
brought up in this world where it's wild and crazy child of the Nile
future
creeping on a come up, doing it for the love of money
1995 we really let 'em know, Cleveland is the city where we come from
Brought styles motherfuckers
throwin' pebbles
By the water at 21, I wasn't savage like that boy from Georgia
Lord, pray you never forget, uh-uh, pray you never forget
Hey, pray you never
and let the king explore
Describe me, the kid's nice and he holds swords
And his name, black attack's the nerve like migraines
With more gains than
All you that are her maidens won't you take me by the hand
Won't you lead me to the chamber that my love lies in
And he's kissed her cold lips until his
now
But at the time I was going I
Would look around at the work
Of the class and not feel inspired by the
Teachers, and I kinda, the
Idea of being
thangs you been through
Cried so many tears its surprising you ain't mildewed
Look at me
Can't do it
Know that I'ma see through you
Running wit
Knocking on the door extra hard and shit
Like you just stressed out or something)
My nigga, I don't even know where to begin
Dog (What happened, man?)
Look
of a lover
I'm just a Sweet Transvestite from Transexual, Transylvania.
So let me show you around, maybe play you a sound
You look like you're both
will do as we please."
He remembers the day he was marched to the front
By the physical knuckle head teacher of games
"Look lads" he declared, "This
No bars in my mind to keep me rapped up
Free from the chains where the really tried to trap us
The mind of a black man still at the back of the bud,
No bars in my mind to keep me rapped up
Free from the chains where the really tried to trap us
The mind of a black man still at the back of the bus,
ambiguous
For once
They might be forgiven
For the deeds they did to us
I watched
Them
Brew
By a window
Where we stood
Their talk
Of good
Lit up
In gas
That
to wanna sing they put me in choir that wasn’t my scene had dropped out that class n school got mean niggas Bac from middle school claiming king
Yea I was
chalk
So he untouchable, oh he can be touched?
Well where he stay at then, he stay by such and such?
Well since we got altercations with these
Jimmy"I grew up in a little town in Georgia,
Columbus Georgia, to beprecise.
Actually, in the 'One Of Us' section,
we said one of usran away from
wants to come and be with me
I'll take you back to the flat so I can show you where it's at, c'mon
Ohh, wee - look at me
Movin 'cross the floor so
wants to come and be with me
I'll take you back to the flat so I can show you where it's at, c'mon
Ohh, wee - look at me
Movin 'cross the floor so
spinned his crib so many times he had to pack his shit up and move
Call this bitch from Georgia Southern, said she love my lazy eye
You can't get up in
There's not much to do in a Georgia summer
So we just work from nine to four
Preston picks me up at 8 am
Playing songs I don't remember anymore
We
a champagne glass
Puttin' it down for the B.C., in the backwoods where we be
Better call a producer when you see me
And get your ass right back in the GT
Ladies and gentlemen, make some noise
Aw shit, yeah
Y'all ready to get this shit started or what?
Aight, well, I brought some friends with me too
born and they gave him the name Saamene
My daddy in the Village very anxious don't know what to do
When he got the news he brought the village
He returning
He digging the surface, He giving me courage
To carry the burdens and gave me some brothers
From them other mothers to really discover
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