the dawning of a new day. {chorus} And just one voice could move us, from the ground, up to the sky. And this dream of a new day will grow more one
me I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) Young Kadafi in this bi**h, set it off ni**a.. What? [Kadafi] I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin
's signed up as a soldier out to play the music game There are fake patches on his jacket He's used bleach to fade his jeans With a brand new stay pressed
Young Kadafi in this bitch, set it off nigga, what? I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin' to God for my squad Stuck in a nightmare, hopin' he might care
to me I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) Young Kadafi in this bi**h, set it off ni**a.. What? [Kadafi] I do my shootin's on a knob,
? Weaving promises in our hair A mask like a million dollars Sign of the times plastic skin Eyes too blue not to be new Like two of a kind But what's
And though our youth has elapsed something silently unlocked our hearts The nightingales sing for us about the plans and the new day that comes And like a
a tale, legs long as a lie Cross my heart and hope to die, I'm mulling over which razor to buy Hey baby, says a voice like a song You drippin' sorrow,
