the hard times, divorce is over now, They try to keep us out, but they doors is open now, My nigga Akon is gettin awards for covers now, This is K'NAAN
peace but now we using T-Shirts And it reads RIP cause the peace dead When I walk through the slums like (Nomane?) Little children say K'naan (Bumaye
uh…yeah…Somalia Yeah, I spit it for my block, it’s an old, I admit it here The city cold, it’s lock and load Any minute it’s rock and roll And you rockin
Heaven, is there a chance that you could come down and open doors to hurtin people like me People like me (4x) Is it fair to say that I am stressing
So good things come to those who wait, sure I've waited about pop, pop, pop, pop that's four cousins shot I got grudges, let's discuss it my mucis needs
set to high no callin the rerevulationary youths dam marley alongside k'naan gunpowder philosipher what some boy feel like peppop huh i made the list
There is no way to write it …there is no way to fight it And I kick and scream but you got me despite it And I got my pride so I begin to hide it Like
Picture the morning taste and devour We rise early pace up the hour Streets is bustling hustling their heart out You can't have the sweet with no sour
Yeah Believe it or not What kept me alive Is my dreams ------------Chorus----------- I'm a dreamer But I ain't the only one got problems But we love
hot one. It went bang, bang, bang… Straight through my heart. (Straight through my heart) Although I could have walked away, I stood my ground and let her spray. K’naan
Bundle up my whole style is so cold I glow like old guys who flow bold My flow got no threat in vocal Your flow got no button its so old I don't mean
Ooooooh Wooooooh, Ooooooh Wooooooh Ooooooh Wooooooh, Ooooooh Wooooooh Give me freedom, give me fire, give me reason, take me higher See the champions
Some days, feels my soul has left my body Feel I'm floating high above me Like I'm looking down upon me Start sinking, everytime I get to thinking
When i get older, they'll call me freedom Just like a Waving Flag. [Chorus] When I get older, I will be stronger, They'll call me freedom, just like
serve the hard times, divorce, it's over now They try to keep us out but they doors is open now My nigga, Akon is gettin' awards and covers now This is K'naan
Uh, yeah, Somalia Yeah, I spit it for my block, it's an ode, I admit it Here the city code is lock and load, any minute is rock 'n' roll And you rock
She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me She shot me, she shot me, bang, bang, she shot me
When I get older I will be stronger They'll call me freedom, just like a wavin' flag When I get older, I will be stronger They'll call me freedom just
