My P.O.V
Gather hear the story bout 'em
Brought here as a stolen item
Stripped of all the family items
Treated like a broken idol
Killing babies and their mamas
Prophecy is in the Bible
Kids of Israel long ago, with no place to call home
Centuries now have passed about 'em
New life now receive their title
New identities about 'em
But
Labeled as disruptive items
The question that still remains
What we gon do about 'em
Since they all stolen items
Do we kill 'em or let them stay
Lord please
Have mercy please
We want peace
Our soul is weak
We don't know what we've done
And we don't know who we are
Our soul fill the urn
Ooohhhh free us
Now they start to wage a battle
Take the father's from the youngins
Flood the people with the poisons
Crack cocaine within possessions
Dropping bombs within processions
Treat 'em like a broken peasant yo
Treated like they were the problem
No I know this is your home
Burn the buildings and their houses
Flood their towns, suppress their voices
Force 'em into broken project
Keep the wealth and hide their assets
Burn their history into ash
Give the young ones guns to brandish
Disregard for human bodies
No mercy, No mercy
No mercy, this ain't yo home
No no no
Lord please
Have mercy please
We want peace
Our soul is weak
We don't know what we've done
And we don't know who we are
Our soul fill the urn
Ooohhhh free us
Ooooo
If ya listening here's the lesson
I'm just here to preach the blessing yea
Even though it seems depressing
We as people keep on marching on
Never let 'em steal what's destined
Though you feel the odds against 'em
Israelites were always destined for the land filled with gold
Listen People,
I know times are ending
Anger fills our bearings
History of our people
But remember we were once creators
Love is in our nature,
World Originators
Oh my people
Despite all the hardships
We are multiplying wealth between the masses
So remember despite all the efforts
We must keep on fighting claiming what we're owed
Lord please, please
Lord please
Lord please
Lord please
Please
Lord please, my soul is weak
We want peace
We need your peace lord
Our soul- our soul is weak
Lord, please
Free us
Ooohhhh
Brought here as a stolen item
Stripped of all the family items
Treated like a broken idol
Killing babies and their mamas
Prophecy is in the Bible
Kids of Israel long ago, with no place to call home
Centuries now have passed about 'em
New life now receive their title
New identities about 'em
But
Labeled as disruptive items
The question that still remains
What we gon do about 'em
Since they all stolen items
Do we kill 'em or let them stay
Lord please
Have mercy please
We want peace
Our soul is weak
We don't know what we've done
And we don't know who we are
Our soul fill the urn
Ooohhhh free us
Now they start to wage a battle
Take the father's from the youngins
Flood the people with the poisons
Crack cocaine within possessions
Dropping bombs within processions
Treat 'em like a broken peasant yo
Treated like they were the problem
No I know this is your home
Burn the buildings and their houses
Flood their towns, suppress their voices
Force 'em into broken project
Keep the wealth and hide their assets
Burn their history into ash
Give the young ones guns to brandish
Disregard for human bodies
No mercy, No mercy
No mercy, this ain't yo home
No no no
Lord please
Have mercy please
We want peace
Our soul is weak
We don't know what we've done
And we don't know who we are
Our soul fill the urn
Ooohhhh free us
Ooooo
If ya listening here's the lesson
I'm just here to preach the blessing yea
Even though it seems depressing
We as people keep on marching on
Never let 'em steal what's destined
Though you feel the odds against 'em
Israelites were always destined for the land filled with gold
Listen People,
I know times are ending
Anger fills our bearings
History of our people
But remember we were once creators
Love is in our nature,
World Originators
Oh my people
Despite all the hardships
We are multiplying wealth between the masses
So remember despite all the efforts
We must keep on fighting claiming what we're owed
Lord please, please
Lord please
Lord please
Lord please
Please
Lord please, my soul is weak
We want peace
We need your peace lord
Our soul- our soul is weak
Lord, please
Free us
Ooohhhh
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Writer(s): Moyosore Kehinde
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