These ideas are nightmares white parents whose first fear is a child with dyed hair and who like earrings like whatever they say has no bearing its so scary in a house that allows no swearing to see him walking around with his headphones blaring alone his own zone cold and he dont care hes a problem child what bothers him all comes out when he talks about his ****** Dad walking out cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him out if he ever saw him again hed probably knock him out his thoughts are wacked hes mad so hes talkin back talkin black brainwashed from rock & rap he sags his pants doo rags and a stocking cap his stepfather hit him so he socked him back and broke his nose his house is a broken home theres no control he just lets his emotions go cmon!
Chorus: Sing with me (sing) for the year (sing) for the laughter sing for the tear (cmon) Sing with me just for today Maybe tomorrow the good Lord will take you away
Verse 2: Entertainment is changing intertwinin with gangsters in the land of the killers a sinners mind is a sanctum holy or unholy only have one homie only this gun lonely cuz dont anyone know me yet everybody just feels like they can relate i guess words are a mother***** they can be great or they can degrate or even worse they can teach hate its like these kids hang on every single statement we make like they worship us plus all the stores ship us platinum now how the **** did this metamorphosis happen? From standin on corners and porches just rappin to havin a fortune no more kissin *** but then these critics crucify you journalists try to burn you fans turn on you attorneys all want a turn at you to get they hands on every dime you have they want you to lose your mind every time you mad so they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon any dispute wont hesitate to produce handguns thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me strictly just to get me offa these streets quickly but all their kids be listenn to me religiously so im signing CDs while police fingerprint me theyre for the judges daughter but his grudge is against me if im such a ****** menace this **** doesnt make sense B its all political if my music is literal then im a criminal how the **** can i raise a little girl? I couldnt i wouldnt be fit to Youre full of **** too Guerrera that was a fist that hit you!
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Verse #3 they say music can alter moods and talk to you well can it load a gun up for you and cock it too? well if it can then the next time you assault a dude just tell the judge it was my fault and Ill get sued see what these kids do is hear about us totin pistols they want to get one cuz they think this ***** cool not knowin were really just protectin ourselves were entertainers of course this ***** affecting our sales you ignoramus. But music is reflection of self we just explain it and then we get our cheques in the mail its ****** up aint it how we can come from practically nothin to bein able to have any ****** thing that we wanted its why we sing for these kids that dont have a thing except for a dream and a ****** rap magazine who post pinup pictures on their walls all day long idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs or for anyone whos ever been through **** in they lives so they sit and they cry at night wishin theyd die till they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibe were nothing to you but were the ****** **** in their eyes thats why we seize the moment and try to freeze it and own it squeeze it and hold it cos we consider these minutes golden and maybe theyll admit it when were gone just let our spirits live on through our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we can
نحن نستخدم ملفات تعريف الارتباط (كوكيز) لفهم كيفية استخدامك لموقعنا ولتحسين تجربتك. من خلال الاستمرار في استخدام موقعنا ، فإنك توافق على استخدامنا لملفات تعريف الارتباط.
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