Lyrics:
The temperature is sixty six degrees
Split that in half come up with two threes
Thirty three years on this earth just for me
Crucified dead and buried foe my sins
through mud and rain
We movin on strong, learnin right from wrong
When you dead, buried and gone, yo the world goes on
Up in Sad Hill, IAM, and Sunz
day dark is illuminated
God's mistake altered and uncreated
Wrong's made right left to the jungle pioneer
See in the field my little son
illuminated
God's mistake altered and uncreated
Wrong's made right, left to the jungle pioneer
See in the field my little son and daughter
Not long ago that
the water
It's your world, but we yo children yo son's and yo daughters
We struggling trying to get it together
But some of us ain't gonna see tomorrow
I've been grindin hard tryin to Keep my head above the water
Trying to make a decent living For all my son's and daughter
All these snake up in my
me
Sons and daughters by my side
Basking in my wealth my pride
No regrets our future's open wide
A trail of blood and tears, loss and fear, the price
you molest your daughter
They say that's ten times worse than manslaughter
Man you ought of, be dead in a grave
But it wasn't my call, so instead
but you don't stand a chance
On my grave I got shit
On my grave I make hit
On my grave I got to run all these pussies out my way cause they all in my
Even if I ever got away
It would still haunt me in my grave
I was born to lose and determined to die
The odds are against me now
Let me tell you why
I'm
am not Erik, I am not Killmonger
I am the son of N’Jobu, I am N’Jadaka
Hook:
Baptized by the nappy
Waves Revived from the tidal
Graves White man
man
Don't walk by, just do what you can
Do what you can
Someone's daughter, someone's son
We're out there together in every weather
Someone's
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
champions for the kingdom
We're sons and daughters of Zion
We're the light in this same dark world
We shine our light for Jesus lives
All things are changing
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
of the father
Falls to the son
And to the daughter
Whose will, still
Will not be done
Oh, the wind will never remember
All the ruins, swept away
The sea will
cross my mind
Got your picture buried in my grave
In the middle of the night
Said I'd give you everything I got
And shit I tried
But now I'm being laid
and all that remains
Are our skulls and bones let's take it to the grave
And hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms
I'll be buried here with you
killing my focus
No
I'm a boss the business I own it yea
Goal's a million or more this year
Still I'm running with my day ones
Till we all end up in
proper
I know you seen us sinning
Why you ain't try and stop us
Your sons out here
They all playing cops and robbers
Your daughters getting pregnant
But
Still put in pain
Its still fuck the other side dont ever Think this shit a game
You gon get put up on a shirt or you Get put inside a grave
I always tell
It's head was stomped and crushed in, then buried in an unmarked grave
Along with Mary and her bullets and bones
Here as the stained glass colors your
Beware of niggas claiming that they're dogs when they just bark a lot
Real G's move in silence and y'all talk a lot
Environment's products so niggas
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