[Verse] People are so fickle These days its so despicable Like tentacles, they all try stick to you Hold you down if they can or besicken you They try to blind you with they aim too Enforcin written jurasdictions that we all got to stick to The laws disappear and reappear to suit their needs Which to me is a joke, like short term peace treaties I see disease, swarmin like bees Stingin these undeveloped war torn countries Apparently I'm on the good side, but this worlds so shaky at times I swear this planets on an intergalactic fault line Every time I race I cant win I keep pace till these land mines blow up in my face again Dismembered, I still gotta keep pacing on Treading strong, facing the eye of the storm
[Chorus] These days, replay, the life game of wrong These days, what we say, can do such harm I replay, each day, like an endless song Billing through my mind non stop Like the hands of ti-i-i-iiime
[Verse] Whats with this financial envy We got so much poverty but we keep spending We're like pigs they just wont stop eating Till they hit the bottom of the trough And thier guts leaking ,im seeking the truth, but How can it be, we're in a world of broken familys And fallacies, taught to praise stars and seek fame Do what we must to obtain monetery gain And even im with it, but there are limits Whatever happened to a conscious idea, emcees talk verbal diarheoua Caught up with gun talk and bling-bling Hip-hop producers, who work with pop singers For ching-ching, im thinking A rich soul, is now of no value Light turns to dark when cold breath hits the candle I'm here to rekindle your spirit Keep the flame burning strong As we press on, through the eye of the storm
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[Verse] The clock ticks, your name off the list Life moves quick so we gotta move quicker The world's devilish, makin me sicker I smell the remanents, of drugs sex and liqour The kids are, immune to these Cos they leave, they get a fix on they new tv Parents dont need to talk to their kids no more They feed em videos, show em the internet Log on to the porn site, here we go Television, the drug of a nation Breeding ignorance, feeding radiation Frenzhal hit the nail on the head Wish we were sailing ahead But we're shipwrecked and failing instead But the tests have changed, we're all passin So long as your a expert in arson I'm askin, which ways up, cos my compass has gone You know what? I'm a let my beatin heart be my guide through the eye of the storm
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*scratching* Nfamas "how am i supposed to live in a world filled with negatives?" *scratching* Nfamas "the final showdowns come round to hit ya"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
