They were the youth, a who didnt pray Young ones from the hood back another day Told the old youre wasting you time Time, what you bout that? the old ones replied Lifes like a lot, products dont help a lot Hoping they listen and wise up before drop Prayed for them to their brains For the and the sky and every grain For the grown soon, the streets to look too Oughta to be cool, oughta to be Occasionally there be one who come 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, in the fame Stuck in the frame stuck in the paradigm No lanes, hear 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 be one who comes through And I that its you you, you, you
I know it Like just a dream I try to but someones got to believe it seems So hard to see I know, I someday well all be free
Qu, qu, qu, qu, qu, qu Perder este fuego de Sentir el que me niego Nunca saber lo que Tambaleo buscando Pero mi pesa, mi sombra carga Mi herida, so la mano que me mata So la que me falta[?]
They became men, of good, men Who been so long they 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 would be one who come through Fused to the sky and became one so
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 well all be
Ser libre, libre, de lo que no sere(?) Someday well all be Ser libre, libre, de lo que me a da(?) A veces el me mata
Like you wanted to life to me My dead life dead soil you bring water to Busy watching 24/7 Ain't even time for the D.A.D.'s going to was the method of dealing A fine method if you in the hood Was done with smooth On the corner was, hustling about the cause, trembling So much that wanted the angels to crying struggling we'll support you You're gonna make still support you When you make we'll be there for you Occasionally there be one who come through Fused to the sky and became one so
I know it seems Like a dream I try to reach but got to believe it seems So hard to see I know, I know someday all be free
Ser libre, libre,Someday Ser libre, libre,Someday