Lyrics Help Us - Tasha Page-Lockhart feat. Izze Williams

Intro [Izze Williams]:
Somebody here praying for they mama.
Somebody kids looking for they papa.
Somebody stabbing, somebody robbing,
Somebody stopped while there′s drama.
Sing it Tasha...

1 [Tasha]:
It's Monday morning.
He was getting dressed for worked.
And he texted Brad, I′m taking care of her.
Little did he know.
What this day would bring.
He had no clue.
He would lose everything.
Hey!

And now he's walking the streets like "oh my God!". (Hmm)
How do I tell her I just lost my job? (Oh my God)
What can I hustle up on? Real quick. (Real, real quick)
I need to do something. Real, real quick.
Hey!

Somebody help that man.
He is broken and he needs a helping hand. (Ah woo)
Somebody help that man.
Tell him you love him and today is not the end.
Somebody help that man. (Help that man)
Help that man. (Somebody help that man)
Somebody help that man. (Help that man)
Help that man. (Somebody help that man)

2 [Tasha]:
It's Monday morning and she′s off to school.
Fighting back tears because she just got the news. (Wooo)
That her father might not make it, you see...
Tomorrow is not promised to you or me. (Ohhh)

And now she′s walking around like "oh my God!".
How do I deal with this pain in my heart?
Hey! I was gonna graduate. Make him so proud. (Mmm)
Now he's never gonna see me wear my cap and gown. (Mmm oh)

Somebody help that girl.
She is broken and she was daddy′s little girl. (Ah woo)
Somebody help that girl.
Tell her you love her and she's not alone in this world.
Somebody help that girl. (Help that girl)
Help that girl. (Somebody help that girl)
Somebody help that girl. (Help that girl)
Help that girl. (Somebody help that girl)

3 [Izze]:
Somebody here praying for they mama.
Somebody kids looking for they papa.
Brother locked up, cousin shot up for a dollar.
I ain′t got the time.
We can talk about guns in the street.
Bullets and police.
Mama hit the street or the babies they won't eat.
We can talk about the preacher not living they preaching.
Fake boys on the corner. Ducking and weaving.
What about the mama with the fake smile?
Shout out to my kid who really pray now.
Everybody in the judgment seat now.
Everybody see the problem. Somebody reach out!

Outro [Tasha]:
Somebody help that man. (Somebody help that man, yeah)
He is broken and he needs a helping
Hand.(Needs a helping hand, ah woo)
Help that man.
Somebody help that girl. (Somebody help that girl.)
Tell her you love her and she′s not alone in
This world. (You're not alone, you're not alone.)
Somebody help that girl. (Help that girl)
Somebody help that man. (Help that man)
He is broken and he needs a helping
Hand. (He needs a helping hand, ohhh)
Help that man.
Somebody help that girl. (Ooh yeah)
Tell her you love her and she′s not alone in this world. (Ooh yeah)
Somebody help that girl. (Help that girl)
Help that girl. (Somebody help that girl.)
Somebody help that man. (Help that man.)
Help that man. (Somebody help that man.)