Lyrics:
gonna get some food (shoobe, doowa)
Your brother got to be your enemy, well
Ambush in the night
All guns aiming at me
Ambush in the night
They
in your eyes, but the songs
You punched are dreaming
Listen, they sing of love so sweet, love so sweet
When you gonna get yourself back on your
hurt so much to wake up and find
Dreaming baby, how it was all in my mind
Tell me why (why)
Must your love well be so dry
Why must your love well be so
I stood by your Atlantic sea and sang a song for Ireland
Dreaming in the night, I saw a land where no man had to fight
Waking in your dawn, I saw you
of youth my mother took sick
And I was brought up by my brother
The iron ore poured as the years passed the door
The drag lines an' the shovels they was
"I'm gonna send to you, a two by two
Every good and living thing
But gather up your family and shut the door
'Cause Brother, it's gonna rain"
For forty
Faces are wiser than time and you, my Marie
Are most certainly one of that kind
Marie, Marie Flore, all the odds
Say I'll see you again, by plan or by
you want me to do
To do for you to see you through?
For this is all a dream we dreamed
One afternoon long ago
Walk out of any doorway
Feel your
you
Dreaming about you
All the things we do
You know I'm gon' need you
I know you down ride so I'll forever count on you
Need nobody else
Right here by
you ever stop"
It's never gone, it always matter what for
When you build your house, I'll come by
(Oh, Sara)
(Oh, Sara)
All I ever wanted
Was
is thing called dialogue?
It's your land, make your stand
To be free let's be all Africans
Hmm brothers African
Do you understand?
This is my land
Rapper by day, but I'm a dad by night
You can have all the money, but your time finite
Uh, yeah, you know we doin' it right
Family over everything's
a wish away
Start a new fashion, wear your heart on your sleeve
Sometimes you reach what's realest by making believe
Unafraid, unashamed
There is joy
By the way that you talk to me
I can see the lie you're dreaming I'll believe
By the way, don't you forget who you are now
'Cause that's not your
(from the video "blood brothers")
You said once I was your treasure, and I saw your face in every store
The promises we make at night, oh that's all
been cookin' all morning, and you haven't touched a single bite
That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today
Said he'd be pleased to have
put you through
He'd take it all back if he only knew how
He knows that you've probably moved on by now
But if you're looking for someone barely
brothers
Who had lost all of his money at play
One lived in luxury and riches
And the other went beg for his bread
One night they met on the highway
"Your
You wanna be set apart? Burn all of your art repair the wasteful part
I'm a vampire in a forest fire
Hey! we all gotta keep warm
Hey we all gotta
How can I turn away
Brother/Sister go dancing
Through my head
Human as to human
The future is no place
To place your better days
Cry freedom,
In dreaming dreams in a roll away bed
Writing down your memoirs on some window in the frost
Roulette eyes reflecting another morning lost
Hauled
been cookin' all morning and you haven't touched a single bite"
"That nice young preacher, Brother Taylor, dropped by today"
"Said he'd be pleased
dusty mama
Her face melted just like wax
Her once gazelle like features
Blooded by the Ajax
Received your picture postcard
Of the twosome of the one
all nigga
Coz the government
In the words of my yout nigga
fuck them other men
I'm about get it with my brothers den
I just wanna relax
Roll another
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