Wyclef Jean - Generation x lyrics

Hold on now, don't die now, be strong now
He said, I was born a crack baby
In a plastic bag in the alley
Raised in a foster home
With no mother to love and
I never knew my papi
Back in the days of Bobby McFerrin
Used to sing don't worry, be happy
Lord how can I be happy
When I don't even know my
Own family tree Lord

We are the next generation
We ain't scared to die
The only thing I fear is the after life
'Cause, I don't know what's there
On the other side
But, I pray the Lord forgives me
Gives me one more try gang poppin' things
Doing drive-by's and angers
Kids going to school putting
Fears in their teacher
The teacher let them know that
It ain't all good
'Cause the gang was created
To protect the neighborhood, now
All you red now, all you blue now
All you yellow now, follow me now
To that place of righteousness
Where the only thing that
Matters is your consciousness, he said

We are the next generation
We ain't scared to die
The only thing I fear is the after life
'Cause, I don't know what's there
On the other side
But, I pray the Lord forgives me
Gives me one more try

In my father's kingdom there
Are many mansions all the rooms are free
There is no tax collection
I can see Biggie, Tupac, Moses and Abraham
Jason, the one and two's
Jamming with the sun of man

I've been kicked, I've been stabbed
I've been shot, I've been? by a
Person that I thought I trusted, where I live
It's a war at the cribs, walk with a strap
Myself 'cause I don't want nobody's
Son on my back
My mind playing tricks?, to really?
Me out in five unless I take another hit
I done seen the sun set on
The other side of town
Now I'm drifting in the darkness
Heaven hold me down
? but I know I'm born dying
Feel the tears of the angels
Looking down on me crying
For a lying ass but yo forgive us in a while
And I'm sorry
Never let me forget that I'm your child
While I'm locked up in this basement
Staring eye to eye with Satan
In this cold dark world with no patience
We get plotted on by agents
With talks of replacing the Africans
Jamaicans and the Haitians in
This next generation

We are the next generation
We ain't scared to die
The only thing I fear is the after life
'Cause, I don't know what's there
On the other side
But, I pray the Lord forgives me
Gives me one more try

Whoa, we the next generation
Look at what we facing
The kids raise themselves
All kind of temptation
Flowers and candles decorating
All the pavements no, the perpetrator ain't
Seeing no arrangements
Nobody cares about the feelings of the poor
Man they suffer while we spending
Eighty billion on a war, uh
Cutting school budgets
US stockmarket plummets
Condition's only worse and I
Wonder what become it
Metal detectors replace music classes
Angry little kids want to
Beat their teacher's asses
The red and blue's, somebody gotta lose
Reality TV be reality for who
I don't question what the Lord found in me
I just pass it on to folks with no boundaries
Got a long road ahead of us
AIDS already gettin' us now we got stars
How many will there be left of us

We are the next generation
We ain't scared to die
The only thing I fear is the after life
'Cause, I don't know what's there
On the other side
But, I pray the Lord forgives me
Gives me one more try