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I remember playin my guitar in the projects

(Playin` in the PJ`s)

A productly environment

(Pour some liquor for those who passed away)

I told my mom I`ma get up out of da hood

(Mama)

My dad told me the American dream, baby

(You can be anything that you wanna be)

If I did it y`all could do it

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)



Mama, take these guns away from here

Mama, I can`t shoot them anymore

Cease fire

I feel a dark cloud coming over me

So poor, so dark

It feels like I`m knockin on a heaven`s door



To Biggie Smalls and Tupac

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

(Hip hop)

To Freaky Ty and Big Heavy

(Lost boy)

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

(Yeah)

And to the Princess Aaliyah

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

To my brother Big Pun

(Terror Squad)

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

Oh Lord, oh Lord



Would someone take these guns away from here

Take these guns from the street, Lord

I can`t shoot my brothers anymore

I seen a thug cry

I feel a dark cloud coming over me

(Over me)

It feels like

It feels like I`m knockin on a heaven`s door

So sing along street children



We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

And to my daddy that passed away

(Rest in peace)

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

To the god, Fred Jordan, we`re

(And put the Fugees on)

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

To my people doin time

We`re

(Locked up)

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door



Crypts and Bloods, Latin peace

Please just chill wit the violence

Though even though I know that the bad boy move in silence

I`m asking y`all please chill wit the violence

Said even though I know that the gangsters move in silence

Whoaaah

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

To my people in the Twin Tower Build`

(I`ll never forget you)

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

And to my soldiers in the Pentagon

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

New York, New York, New York, New York, New York

Mama

To my people in the streets

I`m talkin to you now

Please put down your heat

Oh Lord

To my brothers that`s on the corner

Oh God

Aaay, get out quick or you too will be knockin on heaven`s door

I remember playin my guitar in the projects

(Playin` in the PJ`s)

A productly environment

(Pour some liquor for those who passed away)

I told my mom I`ma get up out of da hood

(Mama)

My dad told me the American dream, baby

(You can be anything that you wanna be)

If I did it y`all could do it

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)



Mama, take these guns away from here

Mama, I can`t shoot them anymore

Cease fire

I feel a dark cloud coming over me

So poor, so dark

It feels like I`m knockin on a heaven`s door



To Biggie Smalls and Tupac

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

(Hip hop)

To Freaky Ty and Big Heavy

(Lost boy)

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

(Yeah)

And to the Princess Aaliyah

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

To my brother Big Pun

(Terror Squad)

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

Oh Lord, oh Lord



Would someone take these guns away from here

Take these guns from the street, Lord

I can`t shoot my brothers anymore

I seen a thug cry

I feel a dark cloud coming over me

(Over me)

It feels like

It feels like I`m knockin on a heaven`s door

So sing along street children



We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

And to my daddy that passed away

(Rest in peace)

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

To the god, Fred Jordan, we`re

(And put the Fugees on)

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

To my people doin time

We`re

(Locked up)

Knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door



Crypts and Bloods, Latin peace

Please just chill wit the violence

Though even though I know that the bad boy move in silence

I`m asking y`all please chill wit the violence

Said even though I know that the gangsters move in silence

Whoaaah

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

To my people in the Twin Tower Build`

(I`ll never forget you)

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

And to my soldiers in the Pentagon

We`re knock, knock, knockin on a heaven`s door

New York, New York, New York, New York, New York

Mama

To my people in the streets

I`m talkin to you now

Please put down your heat

Oh Lord

To my brothers that`s on the corner

Oh God

Aaay, get out quick or you too will be knockin on heaven`s door

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