Moors
Nazeem Amari
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Man I can remember it like it was yesterday I mean sleepin' in that car every night doing my homework with a flashlight Having to go to football practice the next day and having a game that weekend with nothing to eat And at practice all I could think about was how many batteries I had in my left in my flashlight If you only knew what I been through To find my truth live by loops horns and flutes They ain't got a clue What it's like to be true to yourself and stand on a square And life isn't fair my mother was a teenager A California young Moorish Queen Pushed out a bastard and system couldn't wait They had a cage already assigned to my fate at any rate Weaving through crack in these streets My cousin he was grindin' but it didn't bother me My family history was full thugs and killas But to me we was all butterflies and why Should I think any different when I saw Hook Mitchell Proved to the hood that Jordan wasn't the only one Riddles of poverty looking for some change Anything just eat today I heard a man say you come from west in the mother land Where your family drew a map of the stars We ruled everything to they came to colonize and that's were you got your scars Yeah under your feet where you stand as a man The first president he enslaved black men And all this shit you use everyday We created and the slave master claimed it If you only knew what I been through To find my truth sing to the loops just me and you Just me and you If you only knew what I been through To find my truth sing to the loops just me and you Just me and you, Just me and you Yeah Never Give Up though I know what is its like to be on that other side The dark side I wasn't until I realize that it was a battle within myself and nobody else Then I stood and walked the path I gotta find my way regardless of the pay I don't want to starve no more communicate No matter if they buy my songs I gotta flow The mental poverty is consuming me I gotta go Which explains all demos I sent to Mike Carren and Russell Simmons Them mutha fuckas never listen to the authentic Battle cry from a moorish child Can somebody tell me how when I rock a crowd They recite me with every word spoken Who's the dopest they call me hopeless but its the focus Making sure that I never need rap To make a promise to my people to come back to the hood And I'm comin' with no riddle we came to sprinkle the hood With this knowledge and game mane Sprinkle me potna I got my game from E-40 If you only knew what I been through To find my truth sing to the loops just me and you Just me and you If you only knew what I been through To find my truth sing to the loops just me and you Just me and you, Just me and you Finding your truth will not be in these clothes It won't be in these cars It won't be in this money It won't even be in these songs of these rap artists Its deep inside you real deep inside you You gotta look for it And it's gonna take a lifetime of practice To be yourself It can be scary When you know yourself
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