the yard is still so still But if I listen, I can hear it all, no matter how long it's been I seem to hear my mother, "Ask are all the children in?"
's youngens are doin' the bop All them children wanna rock, mama All your children wanna roll They wanna roll, wanna rock, wanna bop till they pop All your children
not just above There's only one woman and there's only one love We doin' this till all of Adam's children are freed And for that y'all, we willin' to
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you all obey my rules I'll see you safely through God opened Heaven's door and then He guided Moses' hands And then He said go and tell my children these are
not just above There's only one woman and there's only one love We doin this till all of Adam's children are freed And for that y'all, we willin to bleed
of a candle And all the youth dressed in camo, we're ready to handle And no this war was not scripted, can't change the channel We canceling all subscriptions