Stop the traffic

Andy Mineo

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    Yeah so many things I wanna address
    A cosmic issue I do my best
    These checks are written in blood
    We're still buying people
    Slavery never left this
    20 plus million women and children
    These are not numbers they are souls that we dealing with
    I'm feeling sick thinkin about the innocent
    Girls that get caught up on the strip
    Makin money for a pimp
    See the gangs so slick
    But it happens all the time
    Before he broke her body he had to break her mind
    And the talkin in the air all the stuff she wanna hear
    Stuff her daddy shoulda told her but he probably wasn't there
    She 14 he bought her candy and a teddy bear
    Bought her clothes got her anything she wanna wear
    He got her nails done, told her that he loved her
    But he said he'd love her more if she went and made him money

    When is it all gon' change
    Slavery still remains
    Their minds, their hearts
    All torn apart
    (We gotta stop the traffic)
    We must remain
    Till we see the broken chains (broken chains)
    Your pain Your scars
    We'll carry till your freedom is ours

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    To all my fathers that ain't runnin
    Please tell your daughters that you love them
    And if you dont then somebody else will
    Yo they need it just to hear it
    They might let somebody touch em
    And some use sex to get love
    Some use love to get sex
    And some use sex to get the bread that they need to pay rent cause nobody gonna do it for the kids
    So tell me what's the price in life?
    Some children are learnin' how to pull tricks while others learnin' to ride bikes and
    This right here been under our noses
    How we didn't know this
    But now that we know this
    Expose the darkness
    If we the light of Christ then we gotta stop taking our reality in doses
    It's your mother, your sister, your daughter - pray you see her
    Cause heroes ain't for sale and the body shouldn't be either

    When is it all gon' change
    Slavery still remains
    Their minds, their hearts
    All torn apart
    (We gotta stop the traffic)
    We must remain
    Till we see the broken chains (broken chains)
    Your pain Your scars
    We'll carry till your freedom is ours

    Till your freedom is ours

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