in the sky, (Bring fingertips together over the head.) Drive the nails in straight and true, (Hammer with one fist on the other.) Build a house for
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That Season's Greetings last beyond a festive Fall Santa's home, his reindeer sleep A child's strength is their belief Lift your hearts hope to find That belief that children
owe to it my success With survival of the fittest, everyday is a chal' I would think I'm a part of U.S.A. and be proud Confronted with racism, started
in control Had 'em throwin' a party for a bunch of children While all of the while the slime was under the building So they packed up their group, got a
ain't that the truth Too many young ladies cryin' with a daddy in the house But not a father in the home Now y'all know there's a difference And what
his crew, he should be building with you He got you feeling the blues, 'cause the children to glue He willing to do whatever it takes, to save 'em From a
in a blue, and front with the crew And show niggaz a good time, by getting drunk in the stud' Some niggaz find happiness, with a blunt and a brew They
back and count ways on How to get rich son, show and prove, ask my blitz Stood up late nights, build with my a-lias We can pull a heist, snatch ice,
've found a star, [what's deal god, I heard you got some] I've found a star, [bad news about killah priest, ya know] I've found a star, [out here, right
is a limitation If we don't school life with a fresh occupation Without society there's no communication We feel a lot of hate, a lot of frustration
up, I'm a twirl shit up Until my peeps come home, Zeke come home Better believe I'm a keep on beastin' on Where should I began our pompous, a thousand
And right now there's more niggaz that need to be Left with a head full of lead, restin' easily in it Twenty G's a fee, put to a good use The only excuse
USA They took prayer out of the schools Now we have knives and guns Building nuclear weapons Everyday by the tons Drugs have become a way of life to
passed the door The drag lines an' the shovels was a-humming Till one day my brother Failed to come home The same as my father before him Well, a long
has flowed against the tides of time And the water flows forever? Hey, hey, hey Now, I'm gonna build a boat, I'm gonna make it float 'Cause I'm getting the chase for a
the door The drag lines an' the shovels they was a-humming 'Til one day my brother failed to come home The same as my father before him Well, a long
in some shit, and the closets un-roomy Plus to me that's unruly So I played like a robber running out flashing a tooly Got undressed when I got home