Born in a prison Where no one ever survives A place with no visions of truth What a waste of human lives We got to come together We got to come together
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Born in a prison where no one ever survives a place with no visions of truth what a waste of human lives we got to come together we got to come together
kitchen floor Will he be a man of constant sorrow? Born to beg a coat against the storm? Will he want a house with marble pillars? And fire of a night
through in a Coupe on 22s That ain't bad for a nigga who ain't even finish school Don't get me wrong I never been a fool I just put off graduating for a
don't fuck around holmes Cause I'm a... [Chorus 2x] Mexican Gangster, (simon) Mexican Gangster, (16 with a bullet) Mexican Gangster, (born with the ways) Mexican Gangster born
(Anderson/Meyer/Cichon/Beamish) Winnie Mandela born a princess She's a prisoner in her own land Her only crime was to fall in love With a strong and honest
the sound of the world's smallest violin I've seen worse than the worst trouble you've been in You're the greatest sufferer that almost never was born
Forget & allow Did you know freedom exists in a school book Did you know madmen are running our prison W/in a jail, w/in a gaol, w/in a white free protestant
on the days when rain will not fall I still plan to love and I always will It's a callin' from when I rise in the mornin' This is a love we were born
In a New York Minute Everything can change In a New York Minute Things can get a little strange In a New York Minute Everything can change In a
Started out at like twelve Trapped in a belly of hell Grew into a man inside of a cell Yo, anger just swell up At a early age that develop Hot
falls around me And I know I cannot leave Here's a meaning for my life A shelter from the storm Pacify my troubles with Her body, soft and warm Naked in our unity A
day the rain will come They've got silver and diamonds They've got paradise around them They've got blue skies so clear They've got their prisoner in a
lust Give us trust in The Night Give of color hundred hues a rich mandala for me & for you & for your silky pillowed house a head, wisdom & a bed Troubled
through in a Coupe on 22s That ain't bad for a nigga who ain't even finish school Don't get me wrong I ain't never been a fool I just put off graduating
life Started out at like twelve Trapped in a belly of hell Grew into a man inside of a cell Yo, anger just swell up At a early age that develop Hot
Now I come through in a Coupe on 22s That ain't bad for a nigga who ain't even finish school Don't get me wrong I never been a fool I just put off graduating