Lyrics:
gonna stop them by talkin' doody
We gotta put People in the streets
We gotta keep this Rebellion going
This is not no time to slow down
This the time
name
I know I can't lie
I can't cry tonight
Baby stay by my side
And we'll ride for the rest of our days
Do you cry like I do
When people mention your
notice?
'Cause this pressure's gettin' heavy and I can't hold it
No faith in people's loyalty, they damn motives
So I bottle all my issues 'til I drown
Spiritus Christus..."
"Allah Wakubar Mohammed Salamalekum..."
Waka, waka, waka!
So I waka waka waka
I go many places
I see my people
Them dey cry cry cry
of the great
magicians. An expedition of alien voyagers came upon
the now ice-covered sphere, drawn there by an
unexplained lone beacon far below the miles
is war?"
"Son, that's when people fight and die"
The little boy of three says, "Daddy, why?"
A young man of seventeen in Sunday school
Being taught
people fell in love
Right now at a picnic shelter down by Caney creek
You'll find potato salad, hot dogs and baked beans
The whole Wilson family's
By the bayou I sit aside and lay down my lies, just tellin' angels in the sky to hold all my Cries
It's a journey young nigga, make sure take care
people fell in love
Right now at a picnic shelter down by Caney creek
You'll find potato salad, hot dogs and baked beans
The whole Wilson family's
make it
To my people locked up by the cops
Or hit with a hot one ya story not done
You can make it
Just know you can make it
And I don’t wanna cry no
but I just hit a dead end
I don't listen to people no more cause I always been messed with
All my fucking life I've been controlled by pain and pressure
down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle in the sky, one
People talkin'
I can hear them
Sayin' that our love is nothin' more than lust
Young lovers
Can make mistakes
But I know this is not one of them
I
and says, "Daddy, what is war?"
"son, that's when people fight and die"
The little boy of three says "Daddy, why?"
A young man of seventeen in Sunday
when she cries
Not a day that goes by and she doesn't look so nice
Swear to God every time i look into her eyes
Maybe you can call us toxic with all
stood listenin'
Into a tunnel I did rise, like a grave inside
But I was young and able
When I came out the other end
Ah through the smoke, the winter
a look at the young
I'm only willing to hear you cry
Because I am an innocent man
I am an innocent man
Oh yes I am
Some people say they will never
lie to me say I'm lonely
Make me want to cry cause I'm lonely
Young age moving away across the country
From what I knew as home to a new place to roam
When nigga cries nigga gonna scream
Oh lord please come and save me
When nigga cries he turns his back
And he fucks the world hot shit when
Nigga
Feel crazy
And as time goes by
I let myself cry
Smokin just to get me high
I been feeling crazy
Feel crazy
I've seen so many people be afraid
it-
You're being, you're being preyed on, you understand, you're, you're a young child
You're being preyed on by these guys who are trying to use you
too much for me to jam
People always told me
"Be careful of what you do
Don't go around breakin' young girls' hearts"
(Hee hee) and mother always told
round
Old folks judge you by the clothes you wear
They'd swear you're a hippy if you have long hair
Young politicians fight for poverty
While people
know that you'll remember your name
Young lady heed these words some people can't be tamed
Become a marvel and then bask in their acclaim
Do no evil
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