Pat him*, kiss him, Stroke him, bless him; Three days sunshine, Three days rain. Pat him, kiss him, Stroke him, bless him; Little boy** All well again
Tradução: Niños Lyrics. Todos los mejores!.
cooking cooking everyday Cleaning cleaning cleaning all the day all the day Woman goes to get her son at di police station Woman getting worried Policeman says a mother should care about her children
Don't you ever give in Don't you ever give up Don't you ever give in We will have our way some day Don't you ever 'dutty' Cause a better you clean Hail
, he is sitting on the dock of the bay The sound of Musik - Give the children what they want, hear the children do the boogie, do the Bang-Bang, do the
fall Cuz imma ball until I fall So you'd better ball until you fall Just ball till you fall It don't stop y'all [x4] [Verse:] Oh man the children
ain't a place to live for us all All our gods creation is dead and gone Now we stand like children all alone forever All we can do is pray Forever and
to reason that we have got all we need. Comfort is now a condition of life, Without any sources our dream will fade away. To live a better way was our
a change We are all a part of God's great big family And the truth, you know, Love is all we need We are the world, we are the children We are the
they industry and fade them fools You know the rules, gotta be a rider You can run the red lights but read the street signs, heyy This for all of y'all
my turf I ride or die for Makaveli the legendary war thug ni**a Kadafi betta unslug this ni**a, Seike betta undrug this ni**a Out of the buildin we street children
t ridin' 4 3 felonys It's time to plan, plot, and strategize Capitolize, mobilize We in the war y'all It's for all y'all My family to the ones that stabbed
Christmas He knows if you been good or bad, happy or sad So be good for goodness sake You better not pout You better not cry You better not shout I'm
, cause I get a lot Shady Records was eighty seconds away from the towers Them cowards fucked wit the wrong building, they meant to hit ours Better evacuate all children
heard, I put the house on that Bitch [Chorus] [Talkin] You know (you know) I want you to remember (I want you to remember) Heaven is above all {heaven is above all
come for us To make amends And I believe that too Why tell me why Is it all so hard to find I pray each day [ Chorus ] For a perfect world Where children
world for the soulless to share. But first... Women will shriek and watch their husbands bleed. Children will cry and watch their mothers die. Because tonight... Tonight we all
ever thought Id keep my candleslit up, get em', hit em', get em', [? ] Bizzy! Nobody know my struggle nor my hustle. I'm a certified rider! Gave up all my children
