Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Recycle Hate To Love, artist - Teena Marie. Album song La Dona, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Recycle Hate To Love |
Now here comes Lady Levi 'longside Lady Tee, the great Lady Tee, |
'nuff respect every time |
So go ahead and put those «five» in the ear |
And wave from side to side |
Who I am, is defined by the way I act, by the way I care |
By the way I share |
Who I am shouldn’t make people stop and stare |
Cuz everybody’s got their different stylings |
(Teena:) |
Global warmings, got you hotter |
Than you’ve ever been before |
Dissapation, of the rights of culture |
And the family structure is no more |
Green-eyed dragon still the root of all that’s evil |
And another baby’s born diseased |
Drug-addiction wastes the land of milk and honey |
Mama cries and falls down to her knees |
Wonderin' why all our cosmic lies are broken |
But will I have to watch my children die? |
My brothers and sisters please |
Love all that is earthly |
My Lord help us up above |
Recycle our hate to love |
Nows the moment, from an inner conscience |
Rebuild the thinking of the human race |
Before mass extinction of all sacred beings |
And the true devotion can take place |
One-eyed beast of (?) in the corner laughing |
Prostitutes our children, pimps them blind |
Air pollution just as thick as thieves, I can’t breathe |
Bullets fly another mother cries |
Now that all our cosmic laws are broken |
Will I have to watch my children die? |
My brothers and sisters please |
Our earth is so holy |
My Lord help us up above |
Recycle our hate to love |
As the earth goes, around the sun |
Stars gave birth to you and I |
We’re evolving to a higher being |
And she trying to tell you |
Of her days gone by |
(Alia:) |
Peace to my children in the Middle East |
Peace to my brothers in South Central’s streets |
Peace to my sisters on the west side |
Peace to my homies on the shoreline |
Peeps to my peeps in the ghetto |
Peace to my Locs in the Barrio |
Peace to the mothers and the fathers who |
Who ever lost a child before their life was through |
(Teena:) |
What you think is small is (?) |
No compassion then pain versus |
Terrorism cause great offense |
I am Love and Loves my greatest gift |
My Lord, My lord help us up above |