Lyrics:
be trying to silence me
Ha
But you can not escape fate
For it is my turn to come
Just as you rose you shall fall
By my hands
America (tsk tsk)
(brother like me)
( Verse 2 )
Ha ha, I was buyin new tennis shoes
and gold rings to platinum links and pearls
You my boo and for you, I'd do anything for
victory as bad news
There's Zion on earth for the one that they refuse
Do the children need reviews?
No
Sent my brother there to do my job
He came back
flood
Like a river
As they turn him over
Placing him on the stretcher
Thank God
I thought he was my brother
I am the eldest
Of six children
Five girls
got a message that ain't for the the weak
You know what G, imma just let them guys speak
Talk your talk boi
And you
Dear Brother's and Sisters are
on
Because in you
I see my brother, I see my sister
Today I've a message
For you older brother
Listen well, because
Today I don't ask it for me
Because
it living
For all you children and who wanna Turn to reach an be gangbangin
Choppers narcotics another day Another dollar
They put the younger Brother
Once upon a time, in a quiet little neighborhood, there lived a curious and imaginative boy named Milo. Milo had a twinkle in his eyes and a heart
we'll be safe by their side
Will they know their lost little children?
As they look for my face in the crowd
It's been so long since they've seen me
something wrong
Is this really what America fought for
I feel shame for my brothers in arms
Man I wish this fucking tarnish
So all my brothers and sisters
through my fucking veins
It's 07 y'all)
Hahaah hah...
(Ghetto children worldwide Standup urh!)
Yo Masterpiece
You ready for me
Let's get this Masterpiece
and children too
Related to each other by the good deeds that you do
Yes the years rushed quickly past you, but for each year you believed
That your life's
of years
But in Rage Romulus slayed Remus
His brother´s blood stained his hands
They shall rise
Children of the wolf
God-sent. The sons of Mars
are Romulus
the children that nobody sees
By the morning we'll be gone
Only pain we'll leave behind
The echo of this lullaby
Within the walls of candyland
"Twinkle
3: Chris Jasper]
Now the children of the world can see
There's a better way for us to be
The place where mankind was born
Is so neglected and torn
Torn
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind
Palestine I see my children in your eyes
Father Palestine I see my brother in your eyes
They will pay for their crimes
They will pay for their crimes
Mama
Join the caravan of love
I'm your brother
I'm your brother, don't you know
I'm your brother
I'm your brother, don't you know
Now the children
I follow the Moskva
Down to Gorky Park
Listening to the wind of change
An August summer night
Soldiers passing by
Listening to the wind
but we thought we were bigger
Pushing each other to the limits, we were learning quicker
By eleven hanging out and thinking we were slicker
Never
of love (Stand up, stand up, stand up)
Everybody take a stand
Join the caravan of love
I'm your brother, don't you know
Now the children of the world
got a lot to send
I'm not a real woman, I don't nod my head
And patiently wait for your favours in bed
I don't wear lace panties, at waist away prices
there are no strangers
After his work is done
For your God and my God
Are one
So many children calling out loud
By many a different name
One
such love and laughter too, was short as panting breath
For one dark night, her soul was kissed by the shade of death.
(Agony, like none before, was
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