son of many reasons searching for the daughter Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the jetset Sample babies soft sounds in my budakon headset The solar system watches in wisdom The children
in musical theory as you can see he won't hesitate to help me express my kinda love his kinda love so hopefully our children's, children sons and daughters
I said let me rock you 'cause i feel for you Chaka Khan won't you tell me what you wanna do Do you feel for me the way i feel for you Chaka Khan let
It to the love for her children nothing else matters What do they call her? They call her aunt Sara. Woman singing in the background [Talib Kweli] (+ Background Vocals
corner a couple times - put some miles on it! [scream] Take her round monsters! - OG's that used to be slaves For Reagen helping to fund the Iran contra! Poster boy for
the shiny shit, fuck a bitch Only grimy shit, dirty shit, holocaust in thirty-thirty shit Missile flick assassin Sicilian, kill women and kill men And kidnap children, for
bought a chicken She took him for a duck Laid him on the table Wit' his leg stuck up Yonder come the children Wit' a spoon and a glass Catch the gravy
for one And one for all this Real friend will hear you out No secret feelings Real friends won't sell you out No bargain pleading For real! Always looking
I could have run away But where would I run to where would I stay All of the hopes All the visions and dreams Have just disappeared with the children
laws, climb waterfalls and trees Commune with nature, snakes and bees let your children Name themselves and claim themselves as the new day, for today
At the time, one subject of urban myth was the story that Michael Jackson in an effort to retain his youthful look And feminine vocal characteristics
pain And he looked out the window and it started to rain I thought maybe I've already gone crazy. So I reached for a bottle and he reached for the door
children die children don't let my children die children don't let my children die children etc.....
in the man This is for the children of Iraq, lost in the sand This is for the illest emcees that'll never be known And this is for all the soliders that
that you talk All the bullshit that you stand for It's more important what, what your ready to build What you're ready to pass down to your children What
Chorus Whenever we agree together The Holy Spirit starts to move Whenever we agree together His mighty power He will prove If His children love each other
coming i just heard the trumpet sounding And now his face i see The King is coming The King is coming Praise God He's coming for me Happy face line the
the time, one subject of urban myth was the story that Michael Jackson, in a effort to retain his youthful look and feminine vocal characteristics had