paroles de chanson Seed Will Grow - Ms. Dynamite
At
first
glance
it's
like
cupid
hit
Mesmerised
by
her
thighs
and
her
hips
So,
she
went
ahead
and
find
a
man
wit'
some
chips
And
left
school
when
she
cop
the
whip
Caught
in
the
game,
locked
in
the
speedin'
lane
Livin'
a
life
for
money,
drugs
and
fame
But
true
love
is
what
she
can't
entertain
And
every
chance
she
get
she's
given
the
blame
Then
she
askin'
why,
I
told
she
was
livin'
a
lie
When
I
told
her
she
started
to
cry
Don't
just
sit
and
let
life
pass
you
by
Then
I
slowly
wiped
the
tears
from
her
eyes
And
I
told
her
to
take
it
slow
Girl
give
it
time
to
flow
And
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
And
from
a
seed
to
a
flower
you'll
grow
So
many
seeds
on
the
street
Drownin'
in
poverty
and
deceit
But
black
roses
grow
from
concrete
He
got
a
family
to
feed
So
every
night
he
out
on
the
street
Shottin'
poison
to
young
mothers
and
youths
'em
'cause
he
Feel
it
the
only
way
to
keep
his
peeps
on
they
feet
Makes
ends
meet
and
gets
his
own
up
out
of
poverty
Until
one
night,
he
came
home
to
find
his
mother
cry
She
pointed
to
the
floor
and
he
saw
a
trail
of
his
supply
She
led
him
to
his
room
to
find
his
brother
on
his
bed
Track
marks,
needle
in
his
arm
and
stone
cold
dead
And
suddenly,
they
all
flashed
before
his
eyes
The
kids
that
he
sold
to
and
they
mothers
cries
Every
child
is
someones
child
You
after
a
mind
what
you
do
'Cause
Karma
gonna
bring
the
drama
back
on
you
Do
what
you
gotta
do
But
nigga
when
it
comes
to
them
youths
And
there
is
no
excuse
Our
future
that
We
supposed
to
nurture
that
Nah
lettin'
nuttin'
or
nobody
hurt
that
Do
what
you
gotta
do
But
nigga
when
it
comes
to
them
youths
And
there
is
no
excuse
Our
future
that
We
supposed
to
nurture
that
Nah
lettin'
nuttin
or
nobody
hurt
that
And
I
told
her
to
take
it
slow
Girl
give
it
time
to
flow
And
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
And
from
a
seed
to
a
flower
you'll
grow
So
many
seeds
on
the
street
Drownin'
in
poverty
and
deceit
But
black
roses
grow
from
concrete
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