Hayan byeolbichi I kkaman eodumi Jeo meolliseo nal mireonaego itjjyo Hwanhan misoro Geudaereul baraman bwado Nan ireoke jakkuman meoreojyeo gayo Geudarreul
can we witness Before we see it's hard to live This life without God, so we must ask forgiveness Ask mama I got this urge to die Witness the tears falling
(You leave me no choice!...) We are the world to come (The world to come...) A race of love and a world of one One mind can generate (Generate...)
his way home. Yeah. fightin' for his way home. Returnin' home to his native land, Left New York for Texas man. Quieter times were in his cards. He met a girl
and week in Spark the Holy Culture! [Verse Two] Visualize this, visit these lives with such vivid design which Of course gets distorted when vicious demise hits The streets will put a tear
and his policies" "FBI scientists have found chemical traces, consistent with a bomb or a missle, on a piece of wreckage..." "Police using clubs and tear
my garment bag, I snatch it down Ain't got the state, but we could prob'ly run a back a town Scenarios like this is tear jerkers For the modern emcee
more than half a pound My garment bag I snatch it down Ain't got the state but we could prob'ly run a blacker town Scenarios like this is tear jerkers
forever I loved the white socks that you wore But you don't wear white socks no more, now you're a woman I joked about your turned-up nose And criticized your school girl
his politics.... FBI scientists have found chemical traces consistent with a bomb or a missisle on a piece of wreckage.... Police using clubs and tear
losing our children (ooooooo) Father's we need you (mmmmmm) Can you feel me? [Chorus:] It takes a whole nation To help me raise this generation When
thinking about back when I was a teen I know I'm blessed, just having this tank around my chest Cause every city that I been to homeless people facing death I shed a tear
poet in a fragile capsule Propping up the crust of the glitter conscience Wrapped in the christening shawl of a hangover Baptised in the tears from
of a generation longing for reconciliation and this future that they're facing and this poison that they're tasting my girl, i know this love that your chasing my girl
of a generation longing for reconciliation And this future that they're facing and this poison that they're tasting My girl, I know this love you're chasing [chorus] My girl
nobody knows the night is young it belongs to us as the city sleeps that's when we're feeling alright next generation come out to the corners all you boys and girls
yup packed with thrills and what happens?ll fill your back with chills I?m not rapping to get stacks of bills and rock shows and have the stands packed with girls