They the youth, a faith who didnt pray Young ones the hood came back another day Told the old ones youre you time Time, what you know bout that? the old replied Lifes like a parking lot, dont help a lot Hoping they listen and up before they drop Prayed for them to mend their For the and the sky and every grain For the grown soon, the streets to look too to be cool, oughta 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 youth wont settle for Wait down you pace for a minute Life aint even started you up in it Aint to giving in parts in it Stuck in the brain, stuck in the Stuck in the frame stuck in the paradigm 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 will be one who comes through And I hope its you you, you, you
I know it seems Like just a I try to but someones got to believe Sometimes it So hard to see I know, I someday well all be free
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They became men, of good, men Who been gangsters so long walk like kings the streetlights, they raise their arms Hear us, too pain on earth No place to store with, we or burning Six by ten prison cells earned Occasionally there be one who come through Fused to the sky and one so true
I know it seems Like just a I try to but someones got to believe Sometimes it seems So to see I know, I know someday well all be
Ser libre, libre, de lo que no sere(?) well 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 life like dead you bring water to Busy DVD's 24/7 even time for the D.A.D.'s going to heaven There was the of dealing A method if you lived in the hood Was done with smooth On the corner was, hustling Worrying the cause, trembling So much that the angels to stop crying Keep struggling support you You're gonna make mistakes still you When you make mistakes be there for you there would be one who come through Fused to the sky and 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 someday well all be
Ser libre, libre,Someday Ser libre, libre,Someday