Lyrics Seed Will Grow (feat. Kymani Marley) - Album Version (Edited) - Ms. Dynamite , Ky-Mani Marley

At first glance it′s like cupid hit
Mesmerised by her thighs and hips
So she went ahead and found a man wid some chips
And left school when she cop da whip
Caught in the game
Locked in the speedin lane
Livin life for money drugs and fame
But true love is what she can't entertain
And every chance she got she′s givin the blame
Then she asking why
I told her she was livin a lie
When I told her she started to cry
Don't just sit and let life pass you buy
And I slowly wiped the tears from her eyes
I told her take it slow
Girl give it time to flow
From a seed to a flower you'll 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
From a seed to a flower you′ll grow
So many seeds on the street
Drownin in poverty and deceit
But black roses grow frm concrete
He got family 2 feed
So every night he out on the street
Shootin poison 2 young mothers and da yout
Dem cos he
Feel it the only way he know to keep his peeps
On they feet
Make ends meet and get his own up out of poverty
Until one night he came home to find his mother cry
She pointed to the floor he saw a trail of his supply
She led him 2 his room 2 find his brother on his bed
Track marks needle in his arm and stone cold dead
And suddenly they all flash b4 his eyes
Da kids that he sold 2 and they mother′s cries
Every child is someone's child u affa mind what u do
Cos karma gonna bring da drama back on you
Do what you gotta do
But nigga when it comes 2 dem youts
There is no excuse
Our future that
We supposed to nurture that
Nah let nuttin or nobody hurt dat
Do what you gotta do
But nigga when it comes 2 dem youts
There is no excuse
Our future that
We supposed to nurture that
Nah let nuttin or nobody hurt dat
I told her take it slow
Girl give it time to flow
From a seed to a flower you′ll 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
From a seed to a flower you'll grow
So many seeds on the street
Drownin in poverty and deceit
But black roses grow frm concrete