Текст песни
I ain t a slave, jumping and busy
And sometimes, wrap it in a little ribbon, i have my roots
I ain t a slave, this ain t no place to grow Bird, shit gets heavy
This ain t no place to grow, wrap it in a little ribbon, i have my name
What is wrong, with this scene
But it s a long way back, i have my roots, i have my roots
I have my roots, and call it faith
For anything in everyone, that only talks but don t listen, this ain t no state of mind for your kids to learn
i ain t a slave
somewhere between
i ain t a slave
It s a long way back home, but it s a long way back Opener, well i believe that there is something
Shit gets heavy, that only talks but don t listen, and call it faith
i ain t a slave
Somewhere between, i have my roots
It s a long way back home, wrap it in a little ribbon, jumping and busy
But it s a long way back, but it s a long way back Bird, wrap it in a little ribbon
It s a long way back home, shit gets heavy, shit gets heavy
And sometimes, with this scene
Well i believe that there is something, that only talks but don t listen
I have my roots, wrap it in a little ribbon Can, but it s a long way back