Lyrics:
today
To take them to tomorrow
Jesus Christ is my Messiah
The future changer prophesied by prophet Isaiah
You be my front Tyre na me be your back tyre
I
fresh-pressed shirt
Get your tongue out of your mouth
Clean off all the dirt
You're all clean
Ready to impress
Whatever mess you're about to make
Clean is
Yeah
Blingidi (brrr)
(Bobby Lee, make it rain, boy) Blingidi blingidi bop, mamela (pew)
Woah (pew, pew, pew)
He is my brother (that nigga creeping)
This is for my black boys, black men
Black brothers, black friends
They see you through the same lens
It’s sad that you could never be vulnerable
you're playing ball in a five years time
If develop your father's genes then you'll get this hairline
Our blood is thick we don't fear guys
I'm my
world and lose your soul in hell,
Remember tomorrow may be late, my brothers,
Remember tomorrow may be late, my sister,
Remember tomorrow may be late, my
Murderer
Blood is on your shoulders
Kill I today you cannot kill I tomorrow
Murder
Your insides must be hollow
How does it feel to take the life
(Cause tomorrow is too far away)
Cause tomorrow is too far away
Baby you know how hard is to wait
Just to find out your love is fake
Don't you worry I'm
Choose your friends right or make you choose wrong
Toba lo jejue shole shoot won
Shey na you or them tell me who won
Brother if you fail make you move
a pact
We must bring, salvation back (Oh! Oh! Oh)
Where there is love, I'll be there
(Ben, you've got a friend in me)
Dancing, Dancing, Dancing
And shout
is still flooding in the cross area tomorrow you go across
Tomorrow evening sits in your way to the river yesterday tomorrow you go across
I fear that
plan is I'm moving the people around me
Except for the people who doubt me
And I know that my brothers astounding
I expect nothing more than they full
(brothers and sisters)
It's a shame, you chose the dope game
Now you slang cane on the streets with no name
It was plain that your aim was mo' cane
You
friends
Things I do for my friends
We miss you, a'yo Kato
Yo, Where The Hood At is banging right now, man
That was your favourite joint, ya'mean?
(We
days
Brother, don't you walk away
But a cardboard box is your home these days...
Brother, don't you walk, Brother, don't you walk away
Brother
and tomorrow
Woah-oh-oh-oh
God you amaze me
As I'm kneeling at the altar
Your peace is within me
I feel you close
And I don't ever wanna leave
God you are
I ain't tolerating
You niggas fuck with me, I give 'em motivation
And your circle shrinkin', see some boys escapin'
Rest of them is guilty by
And your circle shrinkin', see some boys escapin'
Rest of them is guilty by association (ayy, what?)
Debatin' who the G.O.A.T.
Better not make, up 'bout
The choice is yours
If you smile tonight
And cry tomorrow
Oh lord
So
Stop thinking 'bout tomorrow
Stop livin' in the past
Why not, enjoy it while it lasts?
my brothers at
Brothers at
Where my brothers at
I don't even know any friends tell me what is that
Classify you as constituents or my comrade
Don't
playing a sad song when you said
From tomorrow and for the rest of our days
We might not to be co-workers, we'll be all the rest
Brothers, mates and even
feel the same way too
The goodness of your works will carry you through
Do good onto others and Jah will do the same for you
Give it a try, my friend
change is always in the air
But life is good, no need to go run and hide, no
Go out in the world, yeah, help your sisters, hold onto your brothers
seem to have plenty of friends. excuse me then friend,
Let me borrow a stack and when tomorrow comes don't ask me to borrow it back.
If they can't do
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