调：F# minor•
Verse 1
Yeah, that's how my seeds got
Yeah, you ever felt like you could do anything,
(?) I'ma hold y'all down for real,
Verse 2
(Gotcha!)
It was a silhoutte of a beautiful woman,
bright with life
We at the African street festival,
and she walking around
Talking about the midwife said,
I'm about to be a father, the sights and sounds,
seem brighter around me
And for starters,
I know I'ma work harder, word
We got home at three in the morning,
I was beat
3: 05, like every five minutes,
then the water broke
You know them hospitals all trying to get paid,
no questions
Hear come the doctor's with they drugs,
trying to do c- sections
But my baby stay's strong,
in labor for yay long
to carry my name on, joy!
Verse 3
Huh, yeah I know how you feel,
F#m
See my brother, I know how you feel,
So when you, have a seed, come in the world,
y'all)
Huh, Kweli, yo I know how you feel,
Kweli, yo I know how you feel
Verse 4
10th, 1999, I been on the grind
Baby on the way,
my lady glowing today, at least
Anyway, the music got me going away
Like everyday, but it's a blessing,
so I gotta have patience
And she got pregnant on
a Jamaican vacation
So it's all good,
this time well have the baby in a house
I went the hospital route,
I know what they all about (Never again)
So I'm out on tour, in Baltimore
I gotta rock my show, but I gotta go
I left the show early, Mos held me down,
good looking (No doubt)
Call the car service, like,
A
F#m
take me straight to Brooklyn (Uh huh)
Got the news in the car, stayed sorta calm
Verse 5
Huh, huh Said I know how you feel, uh,
A
(My precious joy)
Kwe I know how you feel
Huh, uh, said I know how you feel (yeah), said
I know how you feel
(My precious joy)
Huh, man I know how you feel
(yeah), said I know how you feel
Verse 6
in they formative years when they need y'all
A
F#m
We gotta believe, in what we conceive y'all,
it's deep y'all
I give them the truth,
so they approach the situation, with ammunition
A
B
I keep nothing away, they hear everything,
Teach them the game, so they know they position,
so they can grow
And make decisions, that change the world,
They put kids in jail,
for a life they ain't even get to start
That's murder too, and it's breaking my heart,
it's breaking our nation apart
We gave the youth all the anger, it's just
You can't talk to them
Unless your language is relating
to what they going through
you can't see what they showing you
And you wonder, why we called baby- daddy's
and baby- momma's
When we grow up,
A
F#m
we can't act like adult mothers and fathers, yo
I'm so blessed to have a boy and a girl,
everyday they bring joy to my world
Verse 7
I know how you feel,
Kweli I know how you feel
(That's the sound of joy)
Brother Kwe', I know how you feel,
Brother Kwe', I know how you feel
(Baby girl, my precious joy)
Kweli, I know how you feel,
Huh, if you know how the people feel,
let me really know how you... yo
Verse 8
F#m
A
F#m
I do it for the seeds y'all
I do it for the seeds y'all
I do it for the seeds y'all
I do it for the seeds y'all
F#m
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