Rasheed lyrics
Rasheed lyrics
"Children Lyrics"
Hold On Lyrics
Hey there remember me The baby on your knee The one you said never cried It's me I'm back again Things broke that need to mend Am I to late for old lullabies And you sang hold on - hold on There are strong ties in this place Hold on - hold on They won't let you slip away Mornings I once knew Rise with the new day too There's things that time can't take away And that keeps me comin' 'round So glad to st
Hey there remember me The baby on your knee The one you said never cried It's me I'm back again Things broke that need to mend Am I to late for old lullabies And you sang hold on - hold on There are strong ties in this place Hold on - hold on They won't let you slip away Mornings I once knew Rise with the new day too There's things that time can't take away And that keeps me comin' 'round So glad to st
(Rasheed talking to his kids)
Verse 1
Remember back in the day
Parents givin us a thrashin
Diggin in that ass like its some kind of passion
And now I understand why
Just watchin my children growin up
Make a hustler wanna cry
Cause everything weve been through
They must experience
Will they learn the hard way?
Or come up with common sense
But what about the baby lyin lonely in the dumpster
Never given a chance
Will he be a victim of hunger?
What have I done?
Why am I here?
But little do this baby know
This happens year
Little Ray made it pass the pacifier
Now he a passive liar
Smoke fire
A murder for hire
Popscotch Party Rock Lyrics
Guess that it's time to let you see, The evidence on your TV screen, Turn it up, sit back, put up your feet, uz I think I got you beat. Let me warn first cuz we weren't cook, We were the only rockers at our school, Playin' Cinderella covers cuz there wasn't nothin' else to do, Whoa-oo, you know it's true. But I won't give in to darkness, I still hold no regrets,
Little John his gang initiation
Infiltration
Findin in the enemy location
Cut em down
One round
Soldier got his stripes
Comrades hype
Hopin and dreamin to sterotype
Undercovers penetrated the G cult
Caught a youngster
Trailed him as an adult
Now he doinlife
Young flesh turned fool
This is the world through the eyes of a child
(Rasheed talking to his kids)
Verse 2
Ever wonder why you keep finding Barbie dolls dismantled?
Cause your husband got his step-daughter watchin the porno channel
Touchin her in a way
To 10 years she rather live her life gay
You call your son stupid
Then he gone think he stupid
And his brain will loop it
Over and over till he find love in this wicked world
Left home in search of diamonds and pearls
Heart in a twirl
Met a girl
Put his mind in a swirl
But no one gave a referal to her husband Mr. Earl
Caught him early in the mornin
Lookin at this young punk
Heart couldnt take it
Suffocated em put him in a trunk
Wife kept quiet
World I beg your pardon
But thats why so many of our babies endin up on milk cartons
I hold my babies with the grip of a anaconda
Stare at em closely
Put the emotions inside my binder
(Rasheed talking to his kids)
Verse 3
I wrote this outta love for the kids of the E
Surfin this tough turf
For what its worth
To all the new born
I give my soul for the Lord to bless
And to all my homies with infants up in this wickedness
Birth control
The worst control miscarriage
No lullabies
Unborn babies in disparage
Let the semen enter the center inside the placenta
When the child is born
Watch him grow to anos cescenta
60 years but I will live to see it
I made this tape for planet
If it happen so be it
Baby Bambinos to Godfathers
If I lose my faith
I lose my space
Never misuse my pistol on my waist
My little nephew tears in eyes askin me why
His best friend makin bullets fly
(Rasheed talking to his kids)
Guess that it's time to let you see, The evidence on your TV screen, Turn it up, sit back, put up your feet, uz I think I got you beat. Let me warn first cuz we weren't cook, We were the only rockers at our school, Playin' Cinderella covers cuz there wasn't nothin' else to do, Whoa-oo, you know it's true. But I won't give in to darkness, I still hold no regrets,
Little John his gang initiation
Infiltration
Findin in the enemy location
Cut em down
One round
Soldier got his stripes
Comrades hype
Hopin and dreamin to sterotype
Undercovers penetrated the G cult
Caught a youngster
Trailed him as an adult
Now he doinlife
Young flesh turned fool
This is the world through the eyes of a child
(Rasheed talking to his kids)
Verse 2
Ever wonder why you keep finding Barbie dolls dismantled?
Cause your husband got his step-daughter watchin the porno channel
Touchin her in a way
To 10 years she rather live her life gay
You call your son stupid
Then he gone think he stupid
Stop Singing These Sad Songs Lyrics
Stop singing these sad songs Just tell me 'bout the good times I have heard that cold hard truth so many time before Stop singing these sad songs Just tell me 'bout the good times, baby 'Cause I don't want to hear them old heart breaking sad songs anymore Ah, don't you listen to my lyrics 'Cause they don't make much sense And if they rhyme every other line It's only coincidence Stop singing these sad songs
Put that word in his head Stop singing these sad songs Just tell me 'bout the good times I have heard that cold hard truth so many time before Stop singing these sad songs Just tell me 'bout the good times, baby 'Cause I don't want to hear them old heart breaking sad songs anymore Ah, don't you listen to my lyrics 'Cause they don't make much sense And if they rhyme every other line It's only coincidence Stop singing these sad songs
And his brain will loop it
Over and over till he find love in this wicked world
Left home in search of diamonds and pearls
Heart in a twirl
Met a girl
Put his mind in a swirl
But no one gave a referal to her husband Mr. Earl
Caught him early in the mornin
Lookin at this young punk
Heart couldnt take it
Suffocated em put him in a trunk
Wife kept quiet
World I beg your pardon
But thats why so many of our babies endin up on milk cartons
I hold my babies with the grip of a anaconda
Stare at em closely
Put the emotions inside my binder
(Rasheed talking to his kids)
Verse 3
I wrote this outta love for the kids of the E
The Story Of A Rock And Roll Band Lyrics
They were six fine English boys Who knew each other in Birmingham They bought a drum and guitar Started a rock-roll band And Johnny played little violin And Bobby Joe played the big violin The one that stands on the floor They were all in the rock-roll band Their first song sounded like this Please get me a witness Please get me a witness Right off, they needed a name Someone said, "How 'bout the R
rth They were six fine English boys Who knew each other in Birmingham They bought a drum and guitar Started a rock-roll band And Johnny played little violin And Bobby Joe played the big violin The one that stands on the floor They were all in the rock-roll band Their first song sounded like this Please get me a witness Please get me a witness Right off, they needed a name Someone said, "How 'bout the R
Surfin this tough turf
For what its worth
To all the new born
I give my soul for the Lord to bless
And to all my homies with infants up in this wickedness
Birth control
The worst control miscarriage
No lullabies
Unborn babies in disparage
Let the semen enter the center inside the placenta
When the child is born
Watch him grow to anos cescenta
60 years but I will live to see it
I made this tape for planet
If it happen so be it
Baby Bambinos to Godfathers
If I lose my faith
I lose my space
Never misuse my pistol on my waist
My little nephew tears in eyes askin me why
His best friend makin bullets fly
(Rasheed talking to his kids)