take her for a little ride So I see the children feel the children See the children feel the children all the time See the children feel the children See the children feel the children
译文: 治愈率. 看到孩子们.
our children? A book is worth more than a bomb any day And remember a mirror to Africa Who will bring the cure before it's too late Don't you see the
Raising hustlas, thieves and prostitutes Young homie think before you shoot Murderah where will our children go When there's no place safe where they
[Bizzy Bone] Raising, hustlas, thieves and prostitutes Young homie, think before you shoot, murderer........ Where will our children go When there's no
[Maynard:] Living on the street shores He didn't learn and wanted children Said, "What is there left to stay alive for?" He doesn't wanna see it... [
(Maynard:) Living on the street shores He didn't learn and wanted children Said, "What is there left to stay alive for?" He doesn't wanna see it... (
Beat Street Breakdown, Raah! Hip Hop! Beat Street The king of the beat You see him rocking that beat from across the street And Huh Huh! Beat Street
Eye for an eye, tooth for a tooth Justice, in the mind of a gangsta [Bun B] Hey, Mr. Preacher Man, what do you say? See you out here tryin to save yourself
baby I'm in love wit'cha And I couldn't stand to see you with another man So dearly beloved, we gathered here today Homey to marry and see a couple in
can hear yourself Green trees were the first sign The deepest blue, the clearest sky The silence came with brightest eyes Like turning water into wine The children ran to see
So easy to look at, so hard to define I could still see them playin' with their pails in the sand They run to the water their buckets to fill I can still see
Did you ever see the faces of the children They get so excited Waking up on Christmas morning Hours before the winter sun's ignited They believe in dreams
alive sounds like a joke an irony The air smells dirty we can all see pollution To heal the world is not a game or an illusion We see the world hunger
And all I hear is the commercials and now the crosses are gonna burn Now I ain't gonna be the cure to wash away your sins Why so the children have to
yah brrrr, ah it's love and unity, love and unity it's love and unity, awar i said i see no joy i see only sorry i see no chance of your bright new
Land shark on my lawn chop the thumbs off a thief And curse his first born, is this thing on? Send 'em to the children of the corn, we the people See
