They were the youth, a who didnt pray Young ones from the came back another day the old ones youre wasting you time Time, what you bout that? the old ones replied Lifes like a parking lot, products dont a lot Hoping they listen and up before they drop Prayed for them to mend their For the twig and the sky and grain For the hood soon, the streets to look too to be cool, oughta to be true Occasionally there would be one who through Fused to the sky and one so
So, so, so, so, so, so, Half the youth wont settle for Wait slow you pace for a minute Life aint even you already up in it Aint worth to giving in in it Stuck in the brain, stuck in the in the mind frame stuck in the paradigm No changing lanes, me Can I get a witness? Lord Im in the midst of And I its getting too much filling the cup, cause Ive had enough And I for my son these streets stay tough Once in a while will be one who comes through And I hope its you you, you, you
I know it seems Like just a I try to but someones got to believe Sometimes it seems So to see I know, I know someday all be free
Qu, qu, qu, qu, qu, qu Perder este de fuego Sentir el dolor que me saber lo que entrego Tambaleo buscando Pero mi sombra pesa, mi carga Mi herida, so la mano que me mata So la mano que me
They men, of good, good men Who been gangsters so long they walk like the streetlights, they raise their arms Hear us, too pain on earth No place to store with, we or burning Six by ten prison cells earned Occasionally there would be one who come Fused to the sky and became one so
I know it seems Like a dream I try to reach but got to believe Sometimes it seems So to see I know, I know well all be free
Ser libre, libre, de lo que no sere(?) Someday well all be Ser libre, libre, de lo que me a da(?) A el mundo me mata
Like you wanted to bring to me My dead life dead soil you bring water to Busy watching DVD's Ain't time for the D.A.D.'s going to heaven There was the of dealing A fine method if you in the hood Was done with measure On the corner everybody was, Worrying the cause, trembling So that wanted the angels to stop crying Keep we'll support you You're make mistakes still support you When you make mistakes be there for you Occasionally would be one who come through Fused to the sky and became one so
I know it seems just a dream I try to but someones got to believe it seems So hard to see I know, I someday well all be free
Ser libre, libre,Someday Ser libre, libre,Someday