(feat. Culture)



[Intro: Cappadonna] 

Whateva, whateva man 

I'm here to represent G-O-D to the fullest 

I got a message man, and the message is straighten up 

Or get eatin up 



[Culture] 

All mighty God is with us [x2]



[Chorus 2X: Cappadonna ] 

Save the children, these streets is like a villain 

Life is like a chop shop inside of the buildin 

Save the children, these streets is like a villain 

Save the children, let the blood stop spillin 



[Cappadonna] 

Roses are red, violets are blue, this life is about me and you 

Not the red, white and the untrue, together we stand 

Divided we stand tall, final call, God save us all from the gates of Hell 

Where my young family dwell, it was a tall well 

While we still suffer, days are gettin tougher 

Jake on the prowl, treatin people on the street foul 

Some of them mean well, but they all live behind the shell 

Kick my door down, without ringin my bell 

Claim I'm sellin crack, but I ain't doin that 

All I do is rap, I'm a real MC, trynna get my life back 

Devils'll make it difficult, there it glow within the cult 

Can't wait to cut my throat, cuz of how I speak 

Too black for Hot 97, last year they put me on hold 

But I still went gold, where the joy go? 

What happened to the +Black Boy+ video? 

Bring +Run+ back, y'all scared of Cap 

Sleepwalkers can't roll wit the blacks 



[Chorus x1.5] 



[Culture] 

See the man dem him, he went from nice to true drunko 

Now me speak the truth and a man just a den dead 

Wit the children, when I told you I be on the outside 

I can't trust with him, not pity on the outside 

I'm hung it with him, tell him that I carry 

Tell dem save the children 

You sold your bread, I sold my bread 

So ya meet my new friend, Mr. Up-On-The-Ten 

Then are ready to bust, let me load again 

And the play gon sting, just like stealth bomber 

Refuel the jet, because me loose me venom 

Jewels we do, and refuse not to sin 

And when I come hotter, don't work for Jah 

Hittin though we gettin, well that's the word is dark 

Brother gettin children, some lovin the hard 



[Chorus x2] 



[Culture] 

A mighty God is with us 



[Cappadonna] 

Intelligent minds, encounters of the third kind 

Trapped behind enemy lines, youth life on the line 

Devils keepin us blind if it wasn't for Divine 

Contracts wouldn't be signed, save the children 

It's like a chop shop inside the buildin 

No second guessin, I'm confessin 

In the club females are undressin 

Little ones with the sexual affection need correction too 

For too many years, shippin us upstate 

Plantin drugs on us, the children ain't safe 

Broke down our families, then they build gates 

Sow holes in our brain like life is an earthquake 

Stole our language so we couldn't meditate 

Even in the schools where the teachers taught hate 

Falsify history, everythin is fake 

Use your third eye when you dealin with snakes 

Let freedom ring, Born Love Allah, see the king 

Save the children is the song I sing 

While I'm layin in the struggle absorbin the sun rays 

Holdin the children in the last days 

We're livin like slaves, modern day style 

Save the children, make em cry for me now 

Save the children, make em cry for me now 



[Outro: Culture] 

Cry for me now, no sight killin 

Yagga yaw, them try kill me now 

Yagga yaw, dem cry for me now 

Save the children, Dem cry for me now 

Ya all pigs, you nah 

You ya, yea yea, God is with us 

Bad man nah know, cry for me now, blaow! 



[Skit Outro: Cappadonna (?)] 

Yo, man, I ain't got nothin to say to ya niggas, man 

Word up, just get the album or get the fuck lost 

(Be like, fuck it I'm done) 

Yeah, (God bless, good night)