And we gon' take y'all
All the way to heaven
This evening, okay?
So clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands, yeah..
[Verse 1: Declaime]
Let see now
How should I start this
Where should I begin
Somewhere in the middle
How about near the end
Better yet how about my birth
The day I came into this earth
And now my soul can down to search
And for what I don't know
Always was poor
Borrow bread from the white folks next door
Step daddy would've switch
Never taught me how to pitch a baseball
And what the hell is basketball y'all
But all at all it was all for the good
The better so hand me down that sweater
Don't wanna catch a cold
Life will get better
That's what I was told
It just kept getting old
Even though I got eyes of my own
What I've seen is how I've grown
Poet pass the weak I let it be known
I gotta get this life right
One day you're here the next you're gone
And that's your birth right here
All the way to heaven
This evening, okay?
So clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands, yeah..
[Verse 1: Declaime]
Let see now
How should I start this
Where should I begin
Somewhere in the middle
How about near the end
Better yet how about my birth
The day I came into this earth
And now my soul can down to search
And for what I don't know
Always was poor
Borrow bread from the white folks next door
Step daddy would've switch
Never taught me how to pitch a baseball
And what the hell is basketball y'all
But all at all it was all for the good
The better so hand me down that sweater
Don't wanna catch a cold
Life will get better
That's what I was told
It just kept getting old
Even though I got eyes of my own
What I've seen is how I've grown
Poet pass the weak I let it be known
I gotta get this life right
One day you're here the next you're gone
And that's your birth right here
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