| We do things without caring who we hurting
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| With all the fussing, the fighting, the cursing
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| It’s hard to live when is peace that you searching for
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| Cause there’s so many making sure you be lurching
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| I got a question take your time before you answer it
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| I need to know so if you can go answer it
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| Now who we killing for, Who we fighting for
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| And what’s the hate for, And what’s the stress for
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| I find it hard to express myself
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| As I’m looking at what’s happening, Lord help me to help
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| Through my music and my lyrics is the way I speak
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| So spread all the love I have to the people I reach
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| Cause it is tough looking at where I come from
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| The people I used to walk with are now those I run from
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| How could this be that we each others enemies
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| Now we scared of each other how do we find peace
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| Makelele Makelele…
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| I never thought that this day would come
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| That we against each other now we talk with guns
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| All the drama, all the noise all the damages
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| How the hell do they expect for us to handle this
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| The slums are worse, street look like astray
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| Where we used to play, now is a mass grave
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| Is all wrong we don’t belong in this mess
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| Lord if you hear us lead us to the next step
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| This is crazy. |
| man I’m nearly even speechless
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| Thinking about all the innocent victims
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| And all the people that have lost their loved ones
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| By the hand of a man that they used to love once
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| Tell me how we ever got here
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| It’s like an everlasting nightmare I’m shaky and I’m scared
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| Now what’s next? |
| We all need help
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| So many things I wanna say but I can’t hear myself
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| Uta ongea mchana usiku uta lala
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| Uta piga kelele mchana usiku uta lala
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| Mimi mwenzako nenda mbela wewe wapiga kelele
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| Sina maneno sina ubaya nawe
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| Kuwa na undugu kuwa na upole
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| Makelele Makelele… |