Lyrics:
The Best Of Kids Sing Praise

it, I'm a stop, I'm trying just like life Yes I can sing, and I can rap And I can act, and I can dance And I can dress, sign of the best So is my guest

now Baby it's gon' be okay Baby it's gon' be okay now You left behind a mother, eleven kids, eleven grandkids And since then, two of yo' grandkids done had kids

the world the best way I can give it We can make it always so optimistic If you don't listen gotta live my life the best way I can live it I pray for

the best way I can give it We can make it, always so optimistic If you don?t listen, gotta live my life the best way that I can live it I pray for justice

down and I write this letter to my dear brother Dear brother, heavenly grace and peace be unto you in your time of persecution, dear brother I pray this

told me we needed to rap quick Cause he had did some bad shit And would be gone for years, spending these last two days With his momma and his kids When

been on Got the word in my heart When then they start in the darkness Wanna get it sparked up So I keep a guard up Cuz sin in me wanting to get the best

me breathe 'Cause my niggaz ain't leavin they blood on the streets For they kids not to eat and they kids not to eat Revolution, pick a side and draw heats And may the best

't plan our demise Why you gotta teach your kids on your own? 'Cuz when you get in the zone They bringing you in, you both getting cloned Why we still gotta pray