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Tytuł: Seed will grow

  • Wykonawca: Ms.Dynamite
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   At first glance its like cupid hit,
  Mesmerised by her thighs and her hips,
  So she went and found a man wit sum chips
  And left school when she cop da whip,
  Caught in the game,
  Locked in the speedin' lane,
  Livin' life 4 money,drugs and fame,
  But true love is what she can't entertain,
  And every chance she got she's givin' the blame,
  Then she askin' why,
  I told her she was livin' a lie,
  When I told her she started 2 cry,
  Don't just sit and let life pass u by,
  And I slowly wiped the tears from her eyes.
  
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  I told her take it slow,
  Girl give it time 2 flow,
  From a seed 2 a flower u'll grow,
  So many seeds on the street,
  No sunshine but always heat,
  And lives are lost at every heartbeat.
  I told her take it slow,
  Girl give it time 2 flow,
  From a seed 2 a flower u'll grow,
  So many seeds on the street,
  Drownin' in poverty and deceit,
  But black roses grow from concrete.
  
  He got a family 2 feed,
  So every night he out on the street,
  Shoutin' poison to young mothers and the youths them,coz he
  Feel its the only way he know 2 keep his peeps on their feet,
  Make ends meet and get his own up out of poverty,
  Until one night he came home 2 find his mother cry,
  She pointed 2 the floor he saw a trail of his supply,
  She lead him to his room 2 find his brother on his bed,
  Track marks needle in his arm and stone cold dead,
  And suddenly they all flash b4 his eyes,
  Da kids dat he sold 2 and they mothers cries,
  Every child is someone's child u affa mind what ya do,
  Coz karma gonna bring da drama back on u.
  
  Do what u gotta do,
  But nigga when it comes 2 dem youths,
  There is no excuse
  Our future that,
  We supposed 2 nurture dat,
  Now let nutin or nobody hurt dat
  
  Repeat
  
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