50 traffic Ha! Made it dramatic Plus I'm not really had it with situations like these I better make it a habit I am Reptar the perfect childrens toy!
breaks free from the cage Is the one they cannot kill 'Cause we can be Yes, we can be We can be children of paradise Children of paradise Children of paradise Children
the shade I've imagined skies in reverse And heard stormy mountains collide And I was there by the shore on the night When the stars all married the tide When the time arrives
pays Ta neige, Acadie, fait des larmes au soleil J'arrive Acadie, teedle um, teedle um, teedle ooh J'arrive Acadie, teedle um, teedle um, teedle ooh J'arrive
To all concerned dead or alive The locomotive will arrive Bringin' souls from all around They'll be bound for higher ground Look out, stranger, it's comin
my big leather suitcase And my garment bag And my tenor saxophone And my 12-pound bowlin' ball And my lucky, lucky autographed glow-in-the-dark snorkel! But finally I arrived
, a moment of freedom Like angels are singing a song full of joy This side of heaven belongs to the children I will be there, when the future arrives
The world is dyin' the world is cryin' World goes blind while the boy is lying The house is burnin the children mourning their father's death While world
?em here in the land of the free time Some other ass backward country will give us what we need By exploiting it?s uneducated children anyway} {The
Hey bus driver, keep the change Bless your children, give them names Don't trust men who walk with canes Drink this and you'll grow wings on your feet
streets they became her master The children of the enslaved, they grow a little faster They bodies become adult While they keepin' the thoughts of a child her arrival
that almost shit The fam is close knit You diggin', know the clock don't stop tickin' Glocks still spittin', the whole block politickin' Like expresidents with they minds dead on arrival
outside Be safe when you come in Cause death'll leave ya mouth wide Soul, legs and the body Spirit from me now, rise I arrive to take lives and tell
child inside my mothers womb She withstand the hurricanes and twisters reading scriptures Earthquakes till my birth date I was given Even slay the first born children
weed, thick as jamaican rollies, Until the lords scold me, and told me, you'll be my next moses, Go sake the hopeless and homeless, with eviction notice, Arrive
priest the professional.. [outro to heavy mental, movie sample begins] I have written this for you my son, wherever you are And for your children, and your children's children
