alive. Trust the speed, trust the night. I've got your hand, and you've got... I've never written better, Such an innocent letter. With a reason for a heart
you will in a few minutes, hear from the man Who is takin' the place of real black leadership Who will answer the call for true freedom Justice and equality in America
my Daddy at? Mama, Why we live so poor? Why you crying? Heard you late night through my bedroom door Now do you love me Mama? Why do they keep calling me nigger? Get my
have denied you, I am afraid I am not drunk now, I am not pilled down My windows wound down, I am not brainwashed I am not running, I am not hiding My
My homeboys doing life Begging mama be stressing Shedding tears When her son finally ask that questions Where my daddy at? Mama, Why we live so poor? Why you crying? Heard you late night Throught my
to be here Man, Why me? Livin in a hell on earth [Verse 1:] Born into a world of sin, Hopped out the womb of my mama Lil innocent child, Trapped off
will in a few minutes, hear, from the man, who is taking the place, of real black leadership, who will answer the call, for true freedom, justice, and equality in America