At first glace its like cupid hit,
Mesmerised by her thighs and her hips,
So she went ahead and found a man wid some chips,
And left school when she cop da whip.
Caught in the game
Locked in the speedin lane,
Livin life for money, drugs and fame
But true love is what she cant entertain,
And every chance she got she givin the blame
Then she askin why,
I told her she was livin a lie
When I told her she started to cry
Dont just sit and let life pass you bye
And I slowly wiped the tear from her eye
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I told her take it slow
Girl give it time to flow
And from a seed to a flower youll grow
So many seeds on the street
No sunshine but always heat
And lives are lost at every heart beat
I told her take it slow
Girl give it time to flow
And from a seed to a flower youll grow
So many seeds on the street,
Drownin in poverty and deciet
And lives are lost at every heartbeat
He got a family to feed
So every night he out on the street,
Shoutin poison to young mothers and the da yout dem cos he
Fell it the only way he know to keep his peeps on they feet
Make ends meet and get his own up outta poverty,
Until one night he came home to find his mother cry
She pointed to the floor, he saw a trail of his supply
She led him to his room to find his brother on his bed
Track marks needle in his arm and stone cold dead
And suddenly they all flash before his eyes
Da kids that he sold to and they mothers cries
Every child is someones child u affa mind what you do
Cos karma gonna bring the drama back on you
Do wot u gotta do
But nigga when it comes to dem youts
There is no excuse
Our future that
We supposed to nurture that
Nah let nuttin or nobody hurt that
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Writer(s): Niomi Daley, Salaam Remi
Copyright: Salaam Remi Music Inc., Emi Music Publishing Ltd., Emi April Music Inc.
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