- Styles P Listen 歌詞
- Styles P
- I gotta few things I wanna ask the Lord
Why my people gotta be so poor, feel me And whys it so rough when youre young and black They say you go to jail or get strung on crack Why the girl have a baby she was twelve years old Ask the state why the cells gotta be so cold And why these *****s here with so many years Whole family in court crying so many tears Can you picture us living with hope When the same ones hanging us is giving us **** ****, its hard to get by I pray to God its still hard to get by Just wanna hold my son But I cant leave my house until I load my gun I gotta grab my sword And when I die I got some things I wanna ask the Lord Like, why we dying from AIDS And why on TV its aight to be gay Aint that sorta like my gun got the right to be waved If I could sit back and watch a whole cipher of slaves Ask my man where the blacks at Ask myself where the next Malcolm X at Is he makin Salat, or upstate like a ape in a box Am I a human or a fallen angel Got to pray by myself cause Im out of angle I aint facin the east, tell the brothers I was shakin the beast Had the nine and the eight in the streets Open your eyes , stay wise, cause even Satan is deep I pray for a better living Even though I think Im better dying Why, cause Id rather hear the angels singing Why, and I dont wanna hear my people crying, feel me black We aint gotta die no more, I said we aint gotta die no more Black woman Listen You aint gotta cry no more, I said you aint gotta cry no more Black child Listen We gotta provide for yall, I said we gotta provide for yall Devil man Listen We got a surprise for yall, I said we got a surprise for yall Black man Listen Bout to be on some clever **** I gotta think if the president is prejudice And thats another eight years down The 500 year warn, thats a eight year round I dont really mean to sweat it But the war been on before they came on your TV and settle They dont need lead to shoot ya Why would a man make a computer to head the future I think about it in a **** session They said better technology, all I see is regressin Blew up our buildings in fact But if they live under the sun then them children is black fore the devil get more time Id rather see the world cease Hit the afterlife of world peace Where black men dont die , the women dont cry And the little kids get provided for and play in the sky, what We aint gotta die no more, I said we aint gotta die no more Black woman Listen You aint gotta cry no more, I said you aint gotta cry no more Black child Listen We gotta provide for yall, I said we gotta provide for yall Devil man Listen We got a surprise for yall, I said we got a surprise for yall Black man Listen
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