Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Survival , by - Beres Hammond. Song from the album Never Ending, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 11.10.2018
Record label: VP
Song language: English
Survival |
| Yeah |
| It’s dog eat dog world out there |
| Yeah |
| Gotta be strong to survive, yeah |
| Strong, strong, strong, yeah, oh, yeah |
| I cry freedom |
| For the innocent that’s in captivity |
| I cry freedom |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I cry freedom |
| My people, you’re robbed of your liberty |
| I say freedom |
| Yeah, yeah |
| For the family that’s gone |
| To a distant foreign land |
| To make good for themselves |
| And the ones that are left back home |
| Letters once in a while |
| Can bring a little smile |
| My letters can have you |
| And sure can explain heeds that to the pain |
| I say freedom |
| For the colors that’s discriminated upon |
| I cry freedom |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| I cry freedom |
| Woman have what you take and as much as you can |
| Cry freedom, yeah, yeah |
| For the ordinary men |
| Whether’s little did he plan |
| We give no time of day to, it is a miracle how we get through |
| Goes to bed early, tryna dream of a heaven bird |
| Hoping it’s gonna play |
| Can’t wait for the day he can truly say |
| Today is my day |
| I cry freedom |
| For all the young minds that they led astray |
| I cry freedom |
| Yeah, yeah, oh, God |
| I cry freedom |
| Bullies everywhere, today’s the day |
| I cry freedom |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| For your book of rules that says |
| Getting rich is not my kind of business |
| I got things for you, my friend |
| I’m gonna fight it right to the end |
| I toil and toil even when my back hurts |
| I still feel the dream |
| Though sometimes I get weak |
| Still mine stepped up |
| And to fortify |
| I cry freedom |
| For all the principles my ancestors died for |
| I cry freedom, yes |
| Yeah, yeah, oh |
| I cry freedom |
| For the little they give and take mine more |
| I cry freedom |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I cry freedom |
| For my little sisters, they turned to slaves |
| I cry freedom, yes |
| Yeah, yeah |
| I cry freedom |
| For those who reach out and never had, sleep good |
| Freedom |