hair It hides the child I nursed and bathed, Senora Please don't turn your eyes from me Your son, gone to God and mine to blame My fated son, he too is
model Responding to questions Hey teacher, arrogance is bliss You spend your time turning water into life As if you were God's foreman Is it any wonder
at me, he thought about it Was like, "I'm clueless, why?" The question was rhetorical, the answer is horrible Our morals are out of place and got our
form a congress wit our conscience Here to fight against eden for our freedom til it get accomplished (we make the whole world astonished See us with our
I'm callin out [Chorus] [Paris] Because a (Nation of Millions) is fearin the (Black) When we (Bumrush the Show) (The Enemy Strike Back) With mo' game than the music and our
could lead you in Nothing but love would do it again When you fall at His feet And your heart has been humbled and broken Then the God of compassion
Faith is rising tonight Faith is rising tonight Faith is rising tonight Everyone needs compassion, a love that's never failing Let mercy fall on me Everyone
to God I would say what on my mind I'd ask for wisdom to let compassion rule This world until these times If I wrote a note to God I'd say please help us find our
Hey yo, I'm tired of runnin these streets, yo I'm tired of hustlin Y'all motherfuckers think this is all a game This shit ain't easy, this is all I know
Hey yo, I'm tired of runnin these streets, yo I'm tired of hustlin Y'all motherf**kers think this is all a game This shit ain't easy, this is all I know
forgiveness offerings of sunflowers Marvin Gaye black butterflies with death, you realize hatred is futile sin, a figment of our imagination and compassion is often greater than god
Where people piss on your stoop every night? Bohemia, Bohemia's A fallacy in your head This is Calcutta Bohemia is dead Dearly beloved We gather here to say our
you know Lagerfields is the scent Now, my nigga Rafael just got his jeep out the shop Mint green sidekick, custom-made rag top 'Strictly Business' is
when death comes to take us home. The world is ours to take, so let's take it. If the world is man's, it is what he makes it. And let us not lose compassion
compassion in your soul for your mute witness Still testing the strength of our patience Oh, well she's only trying to tell you what it was that she saw She is
had We gotta take the time, oh Look around your world (It will testify) Some have empty hearts (Some have hungry eyes) God can heal the suffering through our hands Find compassion
Buick's like the needle on a compass pointed due west I remember her smile like June sunflowers The look of her body as she slipped out that dress God
world is divided between peasants and kings But the truth is everyone is looking for the same thing Now I want you to know The role you play is part
