Love Is All

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There must have been about a thousand pounds
 Drowning in the flood
 The sound of trusted men are counting down the hour Frowns the sun
 Around the pounding of the blades
 Be it a bomb or promenade see it the momas wana save
 Then drop upon us on the shades
 The fear of honesty a tear for harmony
 Alarming me a Honda beeps the lottery
 I'm joking like they on to me
 Broken windows say I'm starving
 But the bars say don't bother
 And I'm hollering this words reciting Sara Conner
 With the calling of the birds on bikes Americana's
 Feeding night its marijuana they light it on the corner
 With a sidekick and a quarter
 For the phone and further orders
 Could have grown before it caught up
 In the home were he was brought up
 Shot till he dropped dormant
 Then his property got bought up
 Yo there's metal in the streets
 For every body they reported
 Heard the devil in their sleep
 Say they were properly deported
 See the world won't change
 If the people don't move
 No we can't hide our faces
 You know we got a life to use
 And they saying that it just can't happen
 But they lack the heart to see
 Oh we putting words to action
 Oh it all starts with me
 Waiting for somebody to lead you
 Well stand up on your own two feet
 And no I don't need no body
 To remind me that I'm free
 And now my neighbor's free basting
 On the stairs where we live
 Should I wait for these Freemasons
 To take care of these kids
 I hear their conversation they the center of a nation
 Replacing renters with owners is known as gentrification
 Thee incentive is only for lenders their vindication
 Got more members for bartenders
 Then mentors in education
 While the vendors selling they own clothes
 Couldn't tell if it was self- imposed
 To spot a victim without a pot to piss in
 Or without the thought to get one
 It's hard knocks living when the parking lots a sit-com
 And you carve a box to sit on
 On a block where rocks are given
 On a block where cops are hidden
 On the chopping block of sinning
 Stop the clock for a minute, I breath
 And drop my mop as a tenant, I leave
 The discoverer inquisitor to humble the path
 I'm just another visitor on Columbia Ave
 See the world won't change
 If the people don't move
 No we can't hide our faces
 You know we got a life to use
 And they saying that it just can't happen
 But they lack the heart to see
 Oh we putting words to action
 Oh it all starts with me
 Waiting for somebody to lead you
 Well stand up on your own two feet
 And no I don't need no body
 To remind me that I'm free

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Song Details

Duration
03:30
Key
5
Tempo
92 BPM

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