Lyrics:
to feel the world with the hands that made it
Know the pain and appreciate it
Hear their cries and hope to understand
[Chorus]
My world view
It's how
Because di place full up a hardcore
Man and woman have fun although wi poor
'nough mouth get fed and gun haffi store
How di hell yuh fi waan' only mek
helped my eyes to see
When I worked out what you had worked in me
I found out how precious life can be, so
Fill me up (Thy will be done) with your
I don't know how to love him.
What to do, how to move him.
I've been changed, yes really changed.
In these past few days, when I've seen myself,
I
you remind me of Shalot
Only made of shadows even though you're not
I remember how I spent all my energy and time
With affected conversation trying
of yourself
How close are you to Zion?
Inna Emmanuel Tabernacle have you ever knelt?
Confuse not your heart
Power from the source
Black child
No I'm not ballin'
I'm tryna' get it how I live and how I live is how I get that shit
I'm like nine-nine-nine-na-nine-nine-na-nine short of a meal
my cars on the plane with me
In this case who's the loser?
Ran through enough coke for Castro to build schools in Cuba
Teach your kids how to read
and give it to the church so they can raffle it
Now you can distinguish how
Afro-English flowin' broke in English
Witness how we stay hot and how we keep
the bu-ba claat like "aye caramba"
Here's my name and number, lets "La Rumba"
Doc, it makes me wonder; how many heads has Heather Hunter's
How many
just might see things the way I do
I just want to get next to you, friends witchu
Burn hundreds, wake up in the bed witchu
I love when you walk, how
I'll noose ya'll, and push ya'll off the edge
I'm like Ray Benzino cause how I hang men
I got a big caliber gun inside of my Timb
So I can explode
It's Christmas time the chapel bells are ringing
The valley and the hills are filled with song
A time for peace while all the world is singing
How I
of living
My laughter on hold
My sadness on stay
And itÂ's been this way for quite a while
Yes, I forget how to smile
IÂ'd like to rely on my old game
lay it on the line
I always thought you were a friend of mine
Sometimes I think about you
I wonder how you're doing now
And what you're going
the shit up out ya
Flipmode
We them niggas
And I'ma always shout ya
See how we high rollers
Smoking till we high zoning
Niggas on the corner
Clutter
sent out invitations to friends and relations,
Announcing our wedding day
Friends and our relations gave congratulations
How can you face them, what
I don't understand how the sun keeps shining
And I don't understand why the seasons change
And I don't have a clue what makes the river flow
and dental floss
And how much does that new car cost
His acting was methodical in "You Don't Need A Medical"
He's branded like a racing car
He's like
Blue skies, blue skies
Smiling at me now, how now
Nothing but blue skies do I see
Spring is here, Spring is here,
Bluebirds, nothing but
Ma Ma, Ma Baker, but she knew how to die
They left a trail of crime
Across the U.S.A.
And when one boy was killed
She really made them pay
She
from zion
How can a man go fight boxin with iron
How can a man go well flossin with lion
Preach asylum and gal ah call to mi woman
Yuh mad,if you
in a coal mine
Oops, about to slip down
Five o'clock in the mornin'
I'm already up and gone
Lord, I'm so tired
How long can this go on?
followed me across the seas.
Then tell me please
How are things in Glocca Morra?
Is that little brook still leaping there?
Does it still run down
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