Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seed Will Grow, artist - Ms. Dynamite. Album song A Little Deeper, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2001
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Polydor Ltd. (UK)
Song language: English
Seed Will Grow |
Yo, |
Oh, |
At first glance its like cupid hit, |
Mesmorised by her thighs and her hips. |
So, she went ahead and find a man wit some chips, |
And left school when she cop da whip. |
Caught in the game, |
Locked in the speedin lane. |
Livin a life for money, drugs and fame, |
But true love is what she cant entertain. |
And every chance she get shes given the blame. |
Then she askin why, |
I told she was livin a lie. |
When I told her she started to cry. |
Dont just sit and let life pass you by, |
And I slowly wiped the tears from her eyes. |
I told her to take it slow, |
Girl give it time to flow, |
And from a seed to a flower youll grow. |
So many seeds on the street, |
No sunshine but always heat. |
And lives are lost at every heartbeat. |
I told her take it slow, |
Girl give it time to flow, |
And from a seed to a flower youll grow. |
So many seeds on the street, |
No sunshine but always heat. |
Drownin in poverty and deceit, |
But black roses grow from concrete. |
He got a family to feed, |
So every night he out on the street, |
Shottin poison to young mothers and youths dem, |
Coz he feel it the only way to keep his peeps on they feet, |
Makes ends meet, |
And gets his own up out of poverty. |
Until one night, |
He came home to find his mother cry, |
She pointed to the floor and he saw a trail of his supply, |
She led him to his room to find his brother on his bed, |
Track marks, |
Needle in his arm and stone cold dead. |
And suddenly, |
They all flashed before his eyes, |
The kids that he sold to, |
And they mothers cries. |
Every child is someones child |
You affa a mind what u do, |
Cos karma gunna bring the drama back on you. |
Do what you gotta do, |
But nigga when it comes to them youths, |
There is no excuse, |
Our future that, |
We supposed to nurture that, |
Nah lettin nuttin or nobody hurt that. |
Do what you gotta do, |
But nigga when it comes to them youths, |
There is no excuse, |
Our future that, |
We supposed to nurture that, |
Nah lettin nuttin or nobody hurt that. |