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(feat. Rah Digga, Scarface)

[Wyclef]

Hold on now, don't die now, be strong now

He said, I was born a crack baby

In a plastic bag in the alley

Raised in a foster home

With no mother to love and I never knew my papi

Back in the days of Bobby McFerrin

Used to sing don't worry, be happy

Lord how can I be happy

When I don't even know my own family tree Lord

[Wyclef]

We are the next generation, we ain't scared to die

The only thing I fear is the after life

Cos I don't know what's there on the other side

But I pray the Lord forgives me, gives me one more try

[Wyclef]

Gang poppin' things, doing drive-by's and angers

Kids going to school putting fears in their teacher

The teacher let them know that it ain't all good

Cos the gang was created to protect the neighborhood, now

All you red now, all you blue now

All you yellow now, follow me now

To that place of righteousness

Where the only thing that matters is your consciousness, he said

[Wyclef]

We are the next generation, we ain't scared to die

The only thing I fear is the after life

Cos I don't know what's there on the other side

But I pray the Lord forgives me, gives me one more try

[Wyclef]

In my father's kingdom there are many mansions

All the rooms are free, there is no tax collection

I can see Biggie, Tupac, Moses and Abraham

Jason, the one and two's, jamming with the sun of man

[Scarface]

I've been kicked, I've been stabbed

I've been shot, I've been ? by a

Person that I thought I trusted, where I live

It's a war at the cribs, walk with a strap

Myself cos I don't want nob

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