[Al-D] Much love CMB, O.G.'s no offense But red white and blue, ain't our residence Brainwashed from the start, put hate in our heart For our own skin color, this is the devil's art Protect yourself, but the set ain't necessary Just a fast ticket, to the obituary And I'm serious G, G as in guardian Black for life, now tell me what set is harder than Self, originated from the motherland Born creator, since day one black man And I ain't trying to tell ya, nothing wrong But if the blacks don't reach the blacks, who's gon reach us homes You kill a black you safe, but kill the other You crucified, look at gram
[Hook - 3X] I'm hurting inside, I'm hurting inside I'm hurting inside, I feel so much pain
[Al-D] My past is death, locked in hell now the devil's mad See I'm killing him slowly, with the pen and my pad Hate to hear the truth revealed, let me start this True for life, the light shining off the darkness For four hundred years, abused and mistreated Held captive in Babylon, and it ain't hard to see it We struggle everyday, just because of our skin color But some devils can be blacker, they cold and still ain't your brother It's a shame we got off the same boat, in shackles and chains Now we're killing eachother, in the neighborhood gangs Will you kill me, if I wear blue or red You can bleach the rag, but you can't bleach my skin so it's all dead Open up your eyes, genocide is what's going down Righteous blood is still spilling, on the earth's ground From the thunder's, that created by the other side So don't ask me why I'm hurting inside, I'm hurting inside
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[Al-D] How long will we kill eachother, man I know you don't wanna hear this, because you killing more niggaz than the Klan man So open up your eyes, are you happy with your lives A victim of the system, ain't got to worry about drive by's Man it don't make, no sense at all I'll be down for my ways, till the day I fall Cause you can't come together, with another color Until you come together, with your own black brother So save all the drama, we're tired of seeing blood shed We gotta be smart, and stop being misled Cause blue and red, has white in the middle Let them bang for the flag, cause in the end they all sizzle God take note, of all the G's that died In the streets of America, I'm hurting inside
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[Lil' Keke] I'm hurting inside, I'm under critical condition Hear my credit politician, mayn we all on a mission Arms itching arms snitching, will we ever excell Or will we squash this plexing, when we meet up in hell You fail to see, that this life ain't free And this K-I-N-G, has potential to be A lock and a key, my 20/20 can see That this dirty industry, is trying to fuck Keke Let me explain, the actors and the factors The devil frantic losers, and the politician jackers Contrasters they fiend, they also try to scheme And try to get paid, on another niggaz dream It seems that bidness, is bad for your health It looks to me, that every man's for himself But I'ma stay strong, and I'ma keep my pride And try to stop all this damn hurting inside, I'm hurtingTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
