Like the crashing of a wave On the shores of consciousness We're alive and we're awake to the world And with the gift of love we're blessed 'Cause we
Yeah, hustla I got the brown bag full of money I got the work goin' to Florida and I swore that I will never hustle no more but I will never say that
Vroom on a Yamaha chromed out 11 hundred What I'm doin'? Gettin' money What we doin'? Gettin' money What they doin'? Hatin' on us But they neva cross
No, I'm not bitter, I'm not mad Well, maybe just a little just a tad I know every apple here ain't bad But I found a worm in every single one I had Boys
Men, go slow You should stay another night with me, oh whoa A one night stand is all I need, just you and me You should stay another night with me, oh
I can do the pretty girl rock, rock Rock to the pretty girl rock, rock, rock Now, what's your name? My name is Keri, I'm so very Fly oh my, it's a little
Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving I can
A) children of light (anderson/vangelis/squire) Distant as the distant thunder Where equal rights for [will] rent assunder Equal rights for equal people
You want to blame me for the way you hate yourself You think you can find who you are in someone else Criticize who already found their positioning You
You were a child, crawlin' on your knees toward it. Makin' mama so proud, but your voice was too loud. We like to watch you laughing. You pick the insects
I woke up in Atlanta No, it was St. Louie, Missou Still wearing the T-shirt I slept in I'm still thinkin' 'bout you If ever I needed Miami Beach It
(Child child, child, the child) Father of the man (Father of the man, father of the man) (Child child, child, the child) Father of the man (Father of
One, maybe not one Maybe you too Are wonderin' Wonderin' who Wonderful you Are wonderin' Child, child, child The child, the child Father of the sun Child
Mason died on Monday We bricked him in the wall All his children grew and grew They ain't never grew so tall before They may never grow so tall again
Does God look down on the boys in the barroom? Mainly forsaken but surely not judged Jacks, Kings and Aces, their faces in wine Do Lord deliver our kind
Oh yeah I'm a child of the funky time Oh yeah my people have committed ugly crimes And in the process of me breaking free I have inherited a painful legacy
Well, now everybody cryin' 'bout the seventh son But in the whole round world there is only one And I'm the one, yes, I'm the one, I'm the one, I'm the
Kindness in your eyes I guess you heard me cry You smiled at me Like, Jesus to a child I'm blessed, I know Heaven sent, heaven stole You smiled at me