it) on the roooooooad [Busta Rhymes:] Look in case you misunderstand exactly what I'm building Things that I could leave for my children (children) children (children
't the problems, we ain't the villains It's the suckers depriving the truth from our children You can't hide the fact, Jack There's violence in the streets
Lord, they're coming after me I know someday we'll find that piece of land (Woo) Somewhere not nearby Babylon The war will soon be over and Africa will unite (Ahh Woo) The children
's the misery of inequity Said it's the history of inequity When it all, all falls down Telling you all, it all falls down Children eat your bread Little children
piece of the globe, every continent Yo, there's Asia, Africa, Europe, France, Japan Pakistan, America, Afghanistan Yo, there's Protestants, Jews, Blacks, Arabic's
know I must keep travelin' till my road comes to an end I'm out here on my journey, trying to make the most of it I'm a puzzle, I must figure out where all my pieces
you've got too much cash Better call, call the law When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah You're a politician Don't become one of Hitler's children
, you've got too much cash Better call, call the law When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah You're a politician Don't become one of Hitler's children
you've got too much cash Better call, call the law When you gonna turn yourself in? Yeah You're a politician Don't become one of Hitler's children Bonzo
'm like, "Hey, you can't have that! That snorkel's been just like a snorkel to me!" And he's like, "Tough!" And I'm like, "Give it!" And he's like, "
that's down to ride with me Here's the deal, can I get a witness? It's deeper than survival Who am I? My brother's keeper? Yeah, I be clutchin' on my
" fuck what another motherfucker told y'all that's tipical talk when they dick hard they just wanna little pussy mama that's all it's like fourth down
the wind Take our hope under your wings For the world to know That hope will not die Where the children cry Waves, big like a house They're stranded on a piece
She's from a world Of popcorn and candy Pony rides for a dime Little children laughing I'm from a world Of disappointments and confusions But I want
saved our resources While there's still someone else?s Someone call the armed forces And we'll blame it on terror Also known as religion But we shouldn't feel guilt For protecting our children
pictures for the kids I demolish from Tribeca to Hollis Sky's the Limit like Chris Wallace, you can't stop it Comin through respect due cause I'm the people's
deal is hazy Life from day to dazey cos i'm on my toes Mickey i'm a 3dsey sign away glazey Tricky It's a looking glass she's looking through She hated
