wake up Africa now today Sister every time I call you home You are shopping Father every time I call you home You are drinking Too many brothers
way wake up Africa now today Sister every time I call you home You are shopping Father every time I call you home You are drinking Too many brothers
half hour was the same old thing My mother buying me clothes from 1963 And then she lost her mind and did the ultimate I asked her for Adidas and
' so you better run Run fast for your mother; run fast for your father / Run for your children all your sisters and brothers / Leave all your love and
mother, And ya chuck it down ya father, Ya chuck it down a brother, And ya chuck it down ya siter, You chuck it down that one and you chuck it down Me
done carring my mother this train This Train done carring my mother,my mother,my father,my sister,and my brother. This Train done carring my mother this
outside Your welcome has been How lucky that you dropped in So nice and warm Look out the window at that storm My sister will be suspicious Gosh, your lips look delicious My brother
a home I ain't got no sister I ain't got a brother I ain't got a father Not even a mother I'm a lonely boy I ain't got a home Well, I've got a voice And
are close to me just like my mother Close to me just like my father Close to me just like my sister Close to me just like my brother You are the only
next half hour was the same old thing My mother buying me clothes from 1963 And then she lost her mind and did the ultimate I asked her for Adidas and
these prison walls I got this pen and pad, wishin' on a visit God Brothers is here for homicide and yo, it's some for rape Some brothers innocent, I
Love one another Sisters and brothers Love one another Love one another Father and mother Love one another Love one another Sisters and brothers Love
is not a home) Grow and show pure love Revolution just evolution Bless our sisters, fathers, mothers, brothers Who press us ahead of schools (Steve
Does she not know the earth is old? And doesn't care if one small girl wants things to grow She needs a friend She needs a Father, brother, sister, Mother
lettin' it slip away, lil' Lay, I parle And get paid, and that's all And I creep and I rise, in yo eyes I still ball And stand tall with my chest And
our brothers and sisters, it is no longer our children. Tonight is not the beginning, it is the rejuvination of a revolution, the revolution that our mothers and
fathers, our brothers Our friends who fought for freedom Our sisters, our mothers Who died for us to be in this moment Stop and cherish this moment Stop and
This welcome has been So lucky that you dropped in So nice and warm Look out that window at that storm My sister will be suspicious Gosh, your lips look delicious And my brother