Lyrics:
Everybody gathers together
Hearts so full, love everywhere
All the children playing in the snow
Christmas is in the air
Lots of love and joy
of
somethings change
somethings never will
somethings will always be the same
fortunes thrown away
Out on the street
Children are playing
laughing so soft
that neck, not playing with a full deck
Make a nigga sweat below the waist line by my johnson
Where my tools kept, who I be? The code name PMD
pain
Kiss me right, where it hurt
Sadist in the street
Masochist in the bed
Smoking, Bob Marley
Spoke right to my head
Redemption, is close
Tell you no
And the presents underneath
Lights twinkle as I fly by
So why are tears
In my eyes
Children playing
On the street
With no footwear
On their feet
And they haven't
, the years flew by
To Walking with closed eyes
And if I could go back in time
Until we were only some children
Lost in playing and without thinking
Happy
off his feet
The voices of the little children playing in the street
The dancing and the singing, and the chiming of the church bells
The snowmen
[chorus]
To the kids in the p.j.'s
ghetto children i know it ain't easy
ya'll wanting millions
sunshine turns to rain
its ghetto pain
when a one time
A little woman not five foot tall and fifty some years old
Was working in her new front yard
Before all autumns cold
Children playing after
raspberry for the wash, gosh
She know who tryin' to rock her to sleep to get to me
Give 'em the side eye when she see 'em in the street
Her brother locked
still have memories of old black men
Telling stories in the cold around barrels of fire
Children playing in the streets without any winter clothes
Ghetto
to you before you happen to bleed
What's beef? Cops killing niggas dead in the streets
So before we look outside, we gotta look within
'Cause, now, we
to hear the news
We’ve not been together since Christmas last year
Room full of children all sad in the ear
Small faces
And child’s music playing
The grapevines and the cotton twisting in the heat and fog
That comes rolling down the 99 like an ancient plague of God
Children barefoot in the summer, playing in
Margarittaville
So she took that fin and marched right in where I was playing right across the street
Asked if I could play a little Jimmy and she gave that fiver
Pasta (Pasta, Pasta)
Came up in the space and
I'm surrounded by invaders
I let the metal talk
It don't need a translator
Heard a traitor in
in love
My dear
Sleigh bells ringing
And children playing outside
Cus tis the season to have you by my side
I've been feeling, and i've been
Jamrock Vibes
Etana and Junior Gong
Written: Shauna “Etana” Mckenzie, Jerome Campbell, Damian “Junior Gong” Marley, cndre Morris
Junior Gong:
were at y’all’s stop sign
The children were playing in the street
And oh how they shouted their greetings
It’s time for dinner
There’s tea and funny
I
IT, Pennywise
Scary clown running through
The streets of Derry Maine
School children playing in the streets
As they did those days
Floating paper
Run hide
The game set in motion
Fate Cemented by the fools who continue to play
They are seeking
The children to put them in Dreamless sleep
No thoughts of tomorrow
Walking through the streets
Living every moment
The world is at my feet
I'm deeply relaxed
Wearing my sunglasses
Sitting in
me moving a brick a week
Murdered you if I had to, nigga I'm from the streets
And out here were playing for keeps, speak and you getting froze
Neck
limousines. The sun danced on the chromium. Slant
Eyes drowning in the light. Lights turned red as elbows jabbed, voices
Snarled and luck turned sour, Children
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