Same Thing A Gwaan
This is a dedication to all the people that need showing [...] one memory [...] NATURAL
The [...] is where they put their beliefs
Another little youth [...] da streets
Released from [...] mental disease
Pray that God may set dem free
Tough love comes in slavery
Feel dis sword from centuries
Can't find the key
No true love in the family tree
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Round going models with your mother and father
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
The alley is where she put her beliefs
Another little youth strapping on the street
She sell her body for a little fee
End up with a baby and HIV
Push out the baby upon the concrete
Put it in a bag on the backstreet
Tears in her eyes when the baby scream
She wish this was just a dream
Close your eyes
(Close your eyes and let society scare you)
Let me rock it to this promised lullaby
Close your eyes
(Don't let them hear you)
Everything will be pure in time
NATURAL
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Round going models with your mother and father
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Blokes spread out all over the street
Crowd of people but no one speak
There come the police and quickly its a stampede
Arrest the girl who's at the crime scene
[...] with blood like she's chopped meat
They give her one chance to come clean
She say she innocent, she not plead
They lock her up and throw away the key
Close your eyes
(Close your eyes and let babylon scare you)
Let me rock it to this promised lullaby
Close your eyes
(Don't let them hear you)
Everything will be pure in time
NATURAL
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Round going models with your mother and father
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Round going models with your mother and father
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
The [...] is where they put their beliefs
Another little youth [...] da streets
Released from [...] mental disease
Pray that God may set dem free
Tough love comes in slavery
Feel dis sword from centuries
Can't find the key
No true love in the family tree
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Round going models with your mother and father
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
The alley is where she put her beliefs
Another little youth strapping on the street
She sell her body for a little fee
End up with a baby and HIV
Push out the baby upon the concrete
Put it in a bag on the backstreet
Tears in her eyes when the baby scream
She wish this was just a dream
Close your eyes
(Close your eyes and let society scare you)
Let me rock it to this promised lullaby
Close your eyes
(Don't let them hear you)
Everything will be pure in time
NATURAL
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Round going models with your mother and father
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Blokes spread out all over the street
Crowd of people but no one speak
There come the police and quickly its a stampede
Arrest the girl who's at the crime scene
[...] with blood like she's chopped meat
They give her one chance to come clean
She say she innocent, she not plead
They lock her up and throw away the key
Close your eyes
(Close your eyes and let babylon scare you)
Let me rock it to this promised lullaby
Close your eyes
(Don't let them hear you)
Everything will be pure in time
NATURAL
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Round going models with your mother and father
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Round going models with your mother and father
Same, same ting a gwaan
Another little youth selling dope on de corner
Same, same ting a gwaan
Credits
Writer(s): Oliver Schrader, P Meckspecker, J Hoffmann, E Haylett
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