Lyrics:
fine as hell
Dear Lord
Please don't let them take me there
Look you straight in your eyes
And hope you remember
When you're number 1
Then it's more than
Right within your heart
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks
Dressed in holiday style
In the air there's a feeling of Christmas
Children laughing, people
And I can hear it when the rain falls on my windowsill
On a playground where children's laughter lives, oh
I can't explain
But it makes me wanna cry
This perspective is a real one, another lost Ville son
I dedicate these words to you and all the other children
Affected by the mass incarceration in
And the truth, you know, love is all we need
We are the world
We are the children
We are the ones who make a brighter day
So let's start giving
And there's
The children that she most adored
There's a lifetime in his suitcase
He's gathered up his hopes and dreams
There's a distant land that promises
A song that all
Hope you got a good partner you can go round the bend with
You have to accept that to a certain extent
Your private life is at a halt yep it's a true
that I'm
Preaching to the choir, then I'm
Sure they right but I'm trying to
Light a fire in them
Cause I was raised by The Enemy
And ever since then
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
the attic's a picture of Dorian Gray
The graveyard is infested with zombies and ghosts
Tormented souls, out there on Sorority Row
There's children in
got a second chance
Well it's a chance I'm gonna keep.
Now were sitting by the roadside
Waiting for Alabama Sunshine
And I hope it rains a long ,long
what I might even do with it
That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw
Maybe you hit it
Aww man, I'm more concerned why
what I might even do with it
That Control beat is like an ugly bitch that everybody done fucked raw
Maybe you hit it
Aww man, I'm more concerned why
about black on black crime
Gets killed by the cops, and that's off top
See, what are we to do, and what are we to say?
Is there really a God, or is
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
can crawl amongst the wire, make it out, preach to the choir
So just know that we
Can survive
Well, my worlds been abandoned
By the hope that I once
our women and our children yes we do
Hope that's there's a better day
Put your hands to the sky
If you want a change, need a change
See all that you
I'ma introduce you to the squad
Lue, Lefeld, Kam and Twjuan
Not afraid cause all we fear is God
Grinding till the crack of dawn
Drawn a line in
A boy is born in hard time Mississippi
Surrounded by four walls that ain't so pretty
His parents give him love and affection
To keep him strong
tree
Children there's nothing I can get her better, so I got your Momma me
My children broke out in laughter, my wife she got a chuckle or two
There's
If I had my way little children
If I had my way
I'd tear that building down
If I had my way
If I had my way little children
If I had my way
I'd tear
of the rest of that shit you have used to make me forget to hate.
there ain't no enough. there ain't no surrender. there is only plot and plan, move
Will Not Be Shaken
My Hope It Comes From You Alone, My Lord And My Salvation
Your Praise Is Always On My Lips, Your Word Is Living In My Heart
And I Will
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