They were the youth, a faith who didnt Young ones from the hood came another day Told the old ones wasting you time Time, what you know bout the old ones replied Lifes like a parking lot, products help a lot Hoping they listen and up before they drop Prayed for them to their brains For the twig and the sky and every For the grown soon, the streets to look too Oughta to be cool, oughta to be Occasionally there would be one who through Fused to the sky and one so
So, so, so, so, so, so, Half the wont settle for less Wait slow you pace for a minute aint even started you already up in it Aint to giving in parts in it in the brain, stuck in the fame Stuck in the mind frame stuck in the No lanes, hear me Can I get a witness? Lord Im in the of shit And I know its getting too Aint filling the cup, Ive had enough And I for my son these streets stay tough Once in a while there will be one who comes And I that its you you, you, you
I know it seems Like just a I try to reach but someones got to Sometimes it seems So to see I know, I know someday well all be
Qu, qu, qu, qu, qu, qu Perder este de fuego Sentir el que me niego Nunca saber lo que buscando salida Pero mi sombra pesa, mi sombra Mi herida, so la mano que me mata So la mano que me
They became men, of good, men Who been gangsters so long they like kings Under the streetlights, raise their arms Hear us, too much on earth No to store with, we drown or burning Six by ten prison cells weve Occasionally there would be one who through Fused to the sky and one so true
I it seems Like just a dream I try to reach but got to believe Sometimes it So hard to see I know, I someday well all be free
Ser libre, libre, de lo que no sere(?) well all be free Ser libre, libre, de lo que me a da(?) A veces el me mata
Like you wanted to bring to me My dead life dead soil you bring water to watching DVD's 24/7 Ain't time for the D.A.D.'s going to heaven There was the method of A fine method if you lived in the Was done smooth measure On the corner everybody was, Worrying the cause, trembling So much that wanted the angels to stop Keep struggling we'll you You're make mistakes still support you When you make mistakes we'll be for you Occasionally would be one who come through to the sky and became one so true
I it seems Like just a dream I try to but someones got to believe Sometimes it So hard to see I know, I know well all be free
Ser libre, libre,Someday Ser libre, libre,Someday