Que se nos dio en el camino Tiene la venia bendita Le faltan horas al día Para seguirnos queriendo Apenas fue medio día Y hoy nos está amaneciendo Solo nuestras almas saben Que es lo que está sucediendo Nos falta sangre en las venas

Ain't got no home, ain't got no shoes Ain't got no money, ain't got no class Ain't got no friends, ain't got no schooling Ain't got no wear, ain't got no job Ain't got no money, no place to stay Ain't got no father, ain't got no mother Ain't got no

Approaching original violence To each his own Life can do with one less watered-down excuse If this is over you can tell me it's no use Use, just tell me it's over There comes a time when we can't take the same abuse We can't continue on like this Now

I can't just preach, baby, preach If I'm not even tryna make the change I wanna see I can't sit and hope, I Can't just sit and pray, that I can find a love, when All I see is pain And heaven knows I'm not helpless, yeah I can't see the use in me crying

Vou chacoalhar, vou chacoalhar, vou chacoalhar O copo com gelo, pra bebida misturar Ôlêlê, ôlêlêlê Ôlala, ôlalala Bum ti, bum ti Hoje é lá em casa Festa na piscina Pode chamar as minas

I will walk, with my hands bound I will walk, with my face blood I will walk, with my shadow flag Into your garden Garden of stone The direction of the eye So misleading The defection of the soul Nauseously quick

Sometimes it feels like this world is spinning faster Than it did in the old days So naturally, we have more natural disasters From the strain of a fast pace Sunday was a day of rest Now, it's one more day for progress

So can you can you get back to me? I been calling tryna get a hold of you, you (yeah, yeah) Feeling lost and I don't know what to do Nold on, let me try callin' one more time Come on, pick up man, fuck I'm calling God, leaving voicemails I know your

Fresh off the runway, fresh off the runway We so fresh off the runway, we so fresh off the runway Fresh off the runway, fresh off hold up I see you walk We so Fresh off the runway, we so fresh off the runway I hear you boy Love it, then come and get it I

Na-na-na-na-na-na 'Cause love ain't used like a riddle 'Cause I can't tell just what the hell you want Love, na-na-na-na-na, yay Hold me down, just a little Can we meet in the middle? Let me know if you in it I don't get it, I don't get it, what you