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 that? the old ones replied Lifes like a parking lot, dont help a lot they listen and wise up before they drop Prayed for them to mend their For the twig and the sky and grain For the hood grown soon, the streets to too Oughta to be cool, oughta to be Occasionally there would be one who through to the sky and became one so
So, so, so, so, so, so, Half the youth settle for less slow down you pace for a minute Life even started you already up in it Aint worth to giving in 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 midst of And I know its getting too Aint filling the cup, Ive had enough And I fear for my son these stay tough in a while there will be one who comes through 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 seems So to see I know, I someday well all be free
Qu, qu, qu, qu, qu, qu Perder fuego de fuego Sentir el dolor que me Nunca saber lo que Tambaleo buscando Pero mi pesa, mi sombra carga Mi alma herida, so la que me mata So la que me falta[?]
They became men, of good, men Who been gangsters so long walk like kings the streetlights, they raise their arms Hear us, too much pain on No place to store with, we drown or Six by ten cells weve earned Occasionally would be one who come through to the sky and became one so true
I know it seems just a dream I try to reach but got to believe it seems So hard 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 el mundo me mata
Like you wanted to life to me My dead life like dead you bring water to Busy watching DVD's Ain't even time for the D.A.D.'s to heaven There was the of dealing A fine if you lived in the hood Was done smooth measure On the corner was, hustling Worrying about the cause, So much that the angels to stop crying struggling we'll support you You're gonna make mistakes still you you make mistakes we'll be there for you 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 reach but someones got to Sometimes it So hard to see I know, I know someday all be free
Ser libre, libre,Someday Ser libre, libre,Someday