They were the youth, a who didnt pray Young ones from the hood came back day the old ones youre wasting you time Time, what you know bout the old ones replied Lifes like a parking lot, products help a lot Hoping listen and wise up before they drop Prayed for them to mend brains For the and the sky and every grain For the grown soon, the streets to look too Oughta to be cool, to be true Occasionally would be one who come 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 worth to in parts in it Stuck in the brain, stuck in the Stuck in the mind frame stuck in the No changing lanes, me Can I get a witness? Lord Im in the of shit And I know its too much Aint filling the cup, cause Ive had And I for my son these streets stay tough Once in a while there will be one who comes And I hope its you you, you, you
I know it seems Like just a I try to reach but someones got to Sometimes it So hard to see I know, I know well all be free
Qu, qu, qu, qu, qu, qu Perder este fuego de Sentir el dolor que me Nunca saber lo que buscando salida Pero mi sombra pesa, mi sombra Mi alma herida, so la mano que me So la que me falta[?]
They became men, of good, men Who been gangsters so long they like kings the streetlights, they raise their arms Hear us, too much on earth No place to store with, we drown or Six by ten prison cells earned Occasionally there be one who come through to the sky and became one so true
I know it seems Like just a I try to but someones got to believe Sometimes it So hard to see I know, I know someday all be free
Ser libre, libre, de lo que no sere(?) Someday all be free Ser libre, libre, de lo que me a da(?) A veces el mundo me
Like you wanted to life to me My dead like dead soil you bring water to Busy watching DVD's Ain't even for the D.A.D.'s going to heaven There was the of dealing A fine if you lived in the hood Was done with smooth On the corner everybody was, about the cause, trembling So that wanted the angels to stop crying struggling we'll support you You're make mistakes still support you you make mistakes we'll be there for you Occasionally there be one who come through Fused to the sky and one so true
I know it seems Like a dream I try to reach but got to believe Sometimes it So hard to see I know, I know someday all be free
Ser libre, libre,Someday Ser libre, libre,Someday