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wonderful...
To it all away
For the women of the world, women are the world
Mixing my emotions... to close the bad
I'm just you know...

I'm tryna be a good man I can't speak for the
the saying heaven lies at the feet of your mother
Mine showed me the definition of hard and
Smiles her tears even though her heart's hurting
Speaks her mind and ever bites her tongue
I guess today you can say I'm like my mum
Great grandmother was in in '82
In a flat when it got invaded by Israeli
Sleeping in the hallway for from the bullets
And that's why I'll respect her to the fullest
Physically gone, all memories are kept in a
In Baghdad my nan with a Beretta in her slipper
You're as a man by everything you amount to
And the that you show the women around you
So think about stuff when you diss her
That's somebody's daughter, mother and somebody's sister

wonderful...
To it all away
Mixing my emotions. to close the bad

I'm not claiming to be perfect I know a curve is
But a woman's worth just on the surface
I see too many young women affection
Degrading themselves for a attention
I know love that you're certain that you felt
But messing these different guys you're just searching for yourself
Would it whore-ish to boast how high your is
When a man does it, a player is you call him
if it's all just lies when she talks to guys
Displays promiscuous ways like it's all
Would it make you squirm if the turned
Is that really what it would take to make you
You're as a man by everything you amount to
And the respect that you shown the around you
So think about stuff when you diss her
That's somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and sister
I said think about that stuff when you her
That's somebody's daughter, mother and somebody

wonderful...
To it all away
For the women of the world, because are the world
Mixing my
I'm letting you know...

wonderful...
To it all away
Mixing my emotions. to the bad again

things are too deep to put in a verse
Let me to every single woman I've heart
Or whether family members or ex's
I wanna make amends for however I it
Men make them, but the women get harmed in
I for a heart as pure as Assata Shakur's
We put down on the pedestal we should put them
Behind every man, there's a good women
Shabazz lost her husband to the handguns
And lost her life when her house was down by her grandson
Qubilah saw her murdered when the hammers passed
So I feel her pain when she tried to Farrakhan
You're as a man by everything you amount to
And the that you shown the women around you
So about that stuff when you diss her
That's somebody's daughter, somebody's and somebody's sister
I said think about stuff when you diss her
That's somebody's daughter, somebody's mother and