Lyrics:
Hypnotizing him for him to kiss his dreams bye, bye
But the child would think that it was just a myth that would pass by
But little did he know that he was
Time it out and give it a couple of tries
So what is Space and this vail cast over our eyes
Its a disguise
The government uses lies and tries
To hide
(Let me tell 'em what it is)
Intellect music (Let me tell 'em what it is)
This is African music (Let me tell 'em what it is)
Ghetto child music (Can I
I'm caught in the swinging, hear no ties by the Pendulum
Just? so this is how I'm killing them
K is on the M.P., Jazz is on the Technique
Marley's
You think that I don't feel love,
What I feel for you is real love.
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected.
Love Child, never
able to fly through this world, doing what you love to do but because of a court order your son before the age of 1 has to fly twice a month and maybe by
I’m all by myself, wondering where is love
Or should I just give up you know
Hell nah. Can’t quit. That ain’t how you change this
Even when it’s going
no limits, the magic a god produces
Imagine if you knew this
You'd never have to tolerate or be affected by how ignorant anyone's view is
Silly child
And I can dress, sign of the best
So is my guest, man I'm impressed
Hurry hurry hurry hurry, come and see
This is just like child's play to me, ah ha
on what's really important
My mind is really distorted
I find nothing but trouble in my life
I'm fortunate you believe in a dream
This orphanage we call
impossible
They do not exist
But Santa Claus, definitely exists
The question we need to ask is
In what manner does Santa Claus exist
And I think that asking
You think that I don't feel love
What I feel for you is real love
In other's eyes I see reflected a hurt, scorned, rejected
Love child, never
a beautiful sight
And now a child can understand
That this is the law of all the land, all the land
The world is black, the world is white
It turns by
a beautiful sight
And now a child can understand
That this is the law of all the land, all the land
The world is black, the world is white
It turns by
judgement
Tried by jury of my peers but where the judge went?
What will my legacy be?
Who will my enemy be?
In due time as I write this rhyme
I don't
best||Love shouldn't be so hard|Love shouldn't be so hard |Love shouldn't be so hard|Hard as this||All my love is wasted on nothing but a heartache in my
laugh?
What if you live child?
This is life!
Show me what you will do
With the greatest gift received
Show me what you will do
With the greatest gift
kids
Money never evil, but a greedy person is
You already rich, nigga, you already rich
Niggas get some money and they don't know what to do wit it
and me
(Baby don't cry)
Sipping Bailey's Cream, by the stereo
Trying to find relief on the radio (ah, what's up?)
I'm suppressing the tears, but
by the fire
It is what it is
Was naughty this year, He talked to me nice
My stocking runneth over I raised up the price
Praise the Son on my darkest
Now why this man's soul was bleeding
The angel had to understand
So invisible, he stood by him
And then gently touched his hand
Which
and after him of Jacob
She said in astonishment, Woe to me
Shall I bear a child while I am an old woman, and here is my husband an old man
Indeed, this is
this prejudice has got to go
Life is moving fast it need to slow down
Come and see me when I am in yo town
Practice what we preach before it go down
niggas come from the dirt
The mud is downgrade
He got no mama and no daddy
So fuck it he found Satan
Fatherless child
Lookin' for love he lost
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