Crystal Monee Hall lost boys

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They gave you a number, but you don't know your name.
They didn't tell you all the rules when they tossed you in the game.
Caught you in a corner and you can't get out.
Thrown into a story that you know nothing about.
And the world will never change, til we call out all your names.
The old ones are crying cause the young ones can't hear.
No time to tell you everything they learned
Out through the years and I hear mother calling.Calling on the lord,
Calling all the lost ones to come reclaim their souls.
But the world will never change (never
Gonna change) til we call out all your names.
These ceilings will fall, these tales are too tall.
Tomorrow won't come if we block out the sun.
I'm spinning around and all I can see is the
blood in these streets, there's blood on these streets.
The folks in their seats can watch on repeat then we won't leave
These streets, we won't leave these streets cause freedom ain't free.
Freedom ain't free there's blood in
these streets, there's blood on there streets.
(Break down)
And the world will never change (never
Gonna change) til we call out all your names.
These ceilings will fall, theses tales are too tall.
Tomorrow won't come if we clock out the sun.
I'm spinning around and all I can see is the blood
In theses streets, there's blood on these streets.
The folks in their seats can watch on repeat then we won't leave
These streets,
We won't leave these streets cause
Freedom ain't free, freedom ain't free.
There's blood on these streets, there's blood on theses streets.
Drops Mic*

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