earth struggle ghetto youths uno fi trod Life for all your efforts how could you go do no bad Let the righteous woman be exceedingly glad Rasta bless the youth
ah earth struggle ghetto youths uno fi trod Life for all your efforts how could you go do no bad Let the righteous woman be excedingly glad Rasta bless the youth
is ah earth struggle ghetto youths uno fi trod Life for all your efforts how could you go do no bad Let the righteous woman be excedingly glad Rasta bless the youth
completely And do it all although you can't believe it Youth knows no pain Youth knows no pain I said you, no, no Youth knows no pain I said you, no, no Youth
Blessings in life to the children, they say "Life is like five days" Words of a old man with silver hair in his wheel chair His eyes were bloody while
Back through the years I go wonderin' once again Back to the seasons of my youth I recall a box of rags that someone gave us And how my momma put the
If you believe, just believe It's no tellin' what you'll receive Livin' proof, look at me, look at me, look at me And ya gotta love this gift that we been blessed
down life avenues That's the truth, all the truth, dis a the truth, spiel the truth I'll never leave you mamma I'll always be your youth, the truth, the
Now niggas wanna look like women Tight pants, costume jewels I guess their CEO might bend 'em God bless Pac, but they ain't got thug like feelings God bless
back on board due to the lords GPS One eighty degree turn whoever couldve guessed Malice believe in his heart and out my mouth I confess YES more than blessed
God bless... [D'Angelo] hmmmmm..., doo doooo, doo doooo, yeah..., yeah..., oooh Know I love my baby, My baby loves me Layin in some heaven, need a little
our community All the police do is make us act more stupidly I step on the stage like a king and let my jewelry bling Speaking to the youth like a young
, God bless the pretty things All those pretty things, don't sweat the pretty things So collectible, why not collect them all Obviously cunningly, womanly All those pretty things, God bless
I can rest Living in steps Till I'm blessed by you I and I alone Can but do for you To twist in my hand The thorn of thy youth To draw thy seed To turn
create my own lessons Confessions of a mad rapper, music got me rapping Green stretching only leads to red stretches He's next in line for the blessing
s love she finds strength the trials of living life fighting for equal rights till she was blessed with love then blessed with life and then blessed again
life was free My best friend wasn't real, he came with a fee Reduced time for your sentence come with a plea Livin in the free world and I'm blessed Paper
