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Father
(专辑: The Gift - 2001)
We all so scared cause its, its war everywhere, you know War everywhere [Chorus] How many friends will we see die? (Why we so scared cause it's war everywhere) How many friends will we see cry? (It's war everywhere) How many friends will we see try? (Why we so scared cause it's war everywhere) How many friends will we see die? (It's war everywhere) All we need is a
little love, and someone standing for the
little cubs And I
see brutality all over niggas killing niggas The
ghetto got them being born to be killas Flooded with drugs and tryin to get us, so get up But don't give up, ya'll gotta sit up If you last before they kill us And the
guerillas, try come kill us Pillage the
village and we'll be winna I
love it when niggas the
way we took it to another level So many rebels doing the
best shit forever remembered And in the
killing fields, everybody's locked up And good niggas getting shot up da dadan dada Mind if I
say something for mine Cause it's about time, to get serious A
mysterious time, blind melons It ain't no telling, if the
willing Will stop chilling, then help the
children Turning them out, then burning them out Like morphine, waters getting shallow It's over and over the
gallow A
president in the
drop, it's on now though The
end of life, for now so I
think it's the
ozone, bad to the
bone bone Mother Nature be long gone And don't nobody wanna do nothing but speculate And all they worried about their own Wrote a
song for the
future Millenium, I'm in, I'm hopeing it don't last untill we all past Living in the
stars, looking through grass Aboard the
enterprise, recognize this, in the
course of a
da-da-da-da-da-da-day And thats the
way we sing, thats the
way we play that's the
way they . .
now and [Chorus 2X] Still got bombs from the
cold war, radioactive And the
critics, they wont take action They want us to repo this to your satisfaction But while they build more, computers keep crashing What about felling, pestilence dammit How do we manage to keep standing Living in a
legacy of bitterness With the
epitimy of vigorous trips on the
ships we were crammed in, slammed in Other man and them, why don't we demanding our damn money If we can't get forty acres and a
mule, let a
nigga get a
range rover Shit you got time you, I'm still waiting on a
canoe, but it will never come I
don't even know where I
come from or where I'm gonna go to I'm headed to the
mother land, but will I
be accepted by the
brotha man? Awww me so confused, with nothing to gain and everything to lose, choose The
righteous and the
high, look in the
eyes and realize the
lies Family ties, but not even for the
have-nots Who the
enemy? It ain't me. It ain't even the
police Unless they tripping, and use that authority and start flipping, flipping Leaving dead bodies, and with them bitching hotties That popping the
collar, my god I'm horny, ride shotty And telling the
kids that ain't the
way to live properly Get yo monopoly and get your own property And that's the
way we sing, and that's the
way we play and that's the
way they . . .
now and [Chorus 2X] Ooooh and the
daddies and momma forgiving so we can live with us And all the
runaways get off the
bus Kids, put the
guns down, come down If the
rest build a
bridge with us, it gotta get better than this It's head of the
risk, shoulda been poor, and I
been rich Lost so many friends to the
war shit, caution When I
get to walking, and it's mobbing, nigga in a
crypt Life is a
fight to the
street life, tonight I
might go meet the
reaper, and I
will give him a
hug And tell him "Thug luv won and I'm so glad to meet ya" And that's the
way we sing, and that's the
way we play and that's the
way they . . .
now and [Chorus to fade]
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