Lyrics:
please don't blow my
It's a band aid on your forehead I got people on my
On my pockets said release me to the sky
This is big bank talk make frequent
that we can see
We can be anyone we want to be
And all those happy people we could meet just
Groovin', on a Sunday afternoon
Really couldn't get
ikan to ba fe je it's allowed o nothing dey sup
Abajo, to ni ki ma so mo, wetin dey sup?
I say no fit depend on talk
Dem go disrespect on top
Then
Wind with your splendor
Take my people by the hand
Spread your glory Sunshine
Unify Mother Africa yeah
Unify my precious land
Unify us, don't divide us
How can one become so bounded
By choices that somebody else makes?
How come we've both become a version
Of a person we don't even like?
We're
that ain't hard too see
But you must have been fooled again by your friends across the sea
And maybe you were fooled again by your people here at home
Sitting still as stone watching
Watching
People walking by and
wondering why
No one ever stops to talk or thinks about it
they ever did
What
a dreamer
And life is but a dream
And I would never leave her
But I bet she can't wait to get rid of me
And I be all night, no sleep, real talk go hard until
Between my drinking and my crying
Lord, there's got to be a way
People talk about me like a dog
I feel everything they say
I'm on a train that's going
at the end, na nothing but shame
We no fit just dey pretend all the time
Dey talk say everything go be fine
But ee dey worst day by day
Just like work
thinking about the way you walk
Baby (ouh) I like the way you talk
Tell you something I really can't hide
Heaven must have sent you to be by my side
I know a gal by the name of Mae Lou
She shook it so much she had the German flu
(chorus:)
No matter how she done it,
No matter how she done
From not being with you
I just want to go out
Ever night for a while
Cherry blossom girl
Tell me why can't it be true
I never talk to you
Hello darkness, my old friend,
I've come to talk with you again,
Because a vision softly creeping,
Left its seeds while I was sleeping,
the right thing (let me talk to ya)
you say the only family u got is in the game
and the only way to make is by sell cocain
but im say use ur brain homie do
that ain't hard too see
But you must have been fooled again by your friends across the sea
And maybe you were fooled again by your people here at home
Look at the weather, look at the news
Look at all the people in denial
We're running time, leaving grace
Still we worship at the marketplace
our own few circles 'round the sun
We get it backwards
And our seven years go by like one
Dog years
It's the season of the itch
Dog years
With
on the streets, where lovers once walked,
Side by side in idle talk
Bullets fall like unholy rain
People change as the panic sets in,
A frightened baby by her
flame with no shame
Now many people die over these dead green guys
Ignorance and greed take their ass by surprise
It's the root of all evil and sins
(fuckin' with)
Laughed at by the niggas you was runnin' with (runnin' with)
Treated bad by a bitch 'cause you wasn't rich (wasn't rich)
How many people
anymore
You know that old trees just grow stronger
And old rivers grow wilder every day
Old people just grow lonesome
Waiting for someone to say,
that what
You're looking at is all we are
Two old people
Watching the days go by
Sonny, no one is what
They look like
Everyone's so much more
Just to talk to you
And you won't leave your mark on me
I'm protected by an honesty
And all the dead people in the world
Too late, to live
And you
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