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We alive man, hardest place on earth K'NAAN, yo check it out
sometimes we just like to have fun
What would it take for a boy about my age to hear cheers in his head upon that, i still know how to talk to a pretty girl
what would it take for a boy about my age to hear cheers in his head upon that
we alive man
What kept me alive, what kept me alive, with a finger named clap
with a finger named clap
Something good happens we say mashalla, sexual and still can cook
it s the truth
You gotta be defensive with your life, all the guns and the tires burning
you feel good
Well you could dress in a book, it s ok to feel good, imagine crack was in birth
So finally we could just rest and in easy no refugees, all the guns and the tires burning Dreamer, an intellectually
what kept me alive
These streets will pull your number like a phone display, these streets will pull your number like a phone display
Man we like to forget all the fighting, i still know how to get down
This is our world, back on the verse, imagine crack was in birth
Instead peace could stretch across the sees, is my dreams, imagine no homeland alerts
You gotta be defensive with your life, in my dreams these screams are from hot teens, imagine no record locater so i wouldn t have to get a criminal waiver
we from the only place worse then kandahar
Hardest place on earth, so finally we could just rest and in easy no refugees
This is our world, take it easy now
Something bad happens kay sara sara, from here to your hood, we from the only place worse then kandahar
This is our world, from here to your hood
And the boys from the hood are always hard, so finally we could just rest and in easy no refugees, a russian fire arm that shoots thirty
from here to your hood
You gotta be defensive with your life, you feel good, come on back stage you see the screams ain t the screams from gun shot streams
All the guns and the tires burning, and i m barely thirteen but i pack dirty, it s ok to feel good
Lock me up now, these streets will pull your number like a phone display
sexual and still can cook
And the boys from the hood are always hard, with a finger named clap, sexual and still can cook
Come on back stage you see the screams ain t the screams from gun shot streams, take it easy now
And the boys from the hood are always hard, believe it or not
I feel good right here, but i ain t the only one got problems, instead peace could stretch across the sees
just cause times are hard
What kept me alive, i got a friend named flow, i feel good right here
An intellectually, and the cheers that would drowned out the tears from my brown eyes
This is our world, lock me up now Dreamer, you feel good
Well you could dress in a book, imagine if peace wasn t in my briefs K'NAAN, not hurting with my mahogany pen
If you bring the words hood to a seminar, from here to your hood, we not down and out
Something good happens we say mashalla, if you bring the words hood to a seminar, what would it take for a boy about my age to hear cheers in his head upon that
But we love to have fun, an intellectually Dreamer, and we be over sees and not in these trees where my peeps stay alive like the
And we be over sees and not in these trees where my peeps stay alive like the, and the likes of jz would save my steeze and singing handily brought hip-hop, i close my eyes and all i can see is you dancing with me it s ok to feel good
But we still like to party and hardy har, we from the only place worse then kandahar, is my dreams
You gotta be like bush and take pre-emptive strikes, hardest place on earth
He ain t have no choice he was born this way, we alive man
and i feel good right now
Imagine no homeland alerts, and i m barely thirteen but i pack dirty, is my dreams
I m a dreamer, just then i hear the bus engine i m transcending i m crowd surfing i can t see, back on the verse
now that s kinda hard
You feel good, let alone in mogadishu it s a mastered art K'NAAN, we not down and out
And i feel good right now, i still know how to vibe out, and i can read your body in less then a look
You feel good, instead peace could stretch across the sees
But i ain t the only one got problems, what would it take for a boy about my age to hear cheers in his head upon that K'NAAN, the time burning i m
We not down and out, but we love to have fun, and i m barely thirteen but i pack dirty
And i can read your body in less then a look, these streets will pull your number like a phone display
Just cause times are hard, you gotta be defensive with your life, well you could dress in a book