Liberté de Pensée et D'Expression

I am donning the NEW as I reflect and RENEW and become more receptive to the Spirit that lives inside of me. I explore my truth, and resist the temptation to censor myself. I must free my expression and share my TRUTH.

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Lieu : NYC

Resisting Self Censorship

19 janvier 2006

Ain’t nobody worryin’
when the shots fly high
And the sirens start to ring

Ain’t nobody worryin’
when the kids die young
And the mothers are suffering

Ain’t nobody praying
when they kneel down low
all they doin’ is tyin’ their shoe string

Ain’t nobody worryin’ no’ mo’ no’ mo’ no’ mo’

The homeless have nowhere to turn
When their stomachs start to burn
Cuz they ain’t got food to eat

How the chil’ren going to learn
When they gotta take turns
Cuz they ain’t got books to read?

Then our babies turn to crime
Started getting high
Cuz the job train’s kinda slow

Cuz ain’t nobody worryin’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’

When the tears start to fall
And you can’t see your way
Just to carry on*
Come on judgment day
You don’t have to moan
Help’s on the way

Cuz ain’t nobody worryin’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’

These are our precious times
Diseases taking lives,
Medicaid ran out

Showed me a welfare line
There’s a mother on her own
Trying to beat the drought*

Tell me when will this end?
All the suffering?
My faith is running low

Ain’t nobody worryin’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’ (2x)

When the tears start to fall
And you can’t see your way
Just to carry on
Come on judgment day
You don’t have to moan
Help’s on the way

Cuz ain’t nobody worryin’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’ no mo’

Oh lawd

Ain’t nobody worryin’
when the shots fly high
And the sirens start to ring

I said ain’t nobody worryin’
when the kids die young
And the mothers are suffering

Ain’t nobody worryin’
The black man’s doing time
And nobody cares for him

(Nobody caring)
The government’s on the grind
And trying to fence him in

Our babies are getting high
While drugs in the school
We need to pray again


When will it end? Will it end? Will it end? Will it end?

Cuz ain’t nobody worryin’