Lyrics:
the same for them
I tuned out most of the noise
Started a brand new project
I called it Sapita Music
To document all of this
Don't want to use my full name
I
worry
Baby come around
Missing you now
Somethin' deep (deeper, going deeper down without you baby)
It's more confusing by the hour, babe
You set me
Take back your rights
All the wealth you make is taken
By exploiting parasites
And they keep us in line
With a fascist police force
Global capitalist
of Christmas is love
Long ago
A baby was born in the night
And as he let out his first cry
The sound was bringing hope alive
Stars were shining
Angels
thugs
(give it up nigga) don't run out of breath
Every step could be death 'til you blast
And be the last nigga left, then I'll be ghost
Don't cry
the age of man cry out
We will not fall we won't back down
There will be blood with nowhere to go
No silence no sorrow
Step back, relax and listen to this
my eye
This shit run deep sometimes I speak
And feel week when I cry
All this Damage I was left with left me Traumatized
Hear the hurt off in my music
Drowning deep in the ocean
I couldn't even swim
Shouting out loud
I'm tryin reach out
Hope you can hear my cry now
All my life been so hopeless,
mama, mama, that's all
And by the time I get to Oklahoma, she'll be sleeping
She'll turn softly in her restless sleep, call my name out low
And oh,
It's Kilo
Chi-Whi
Chat to me like Tom Hagen
Came fresh like a fragance
Spark you out just like raiden
Get washed away down the basin
Dote ask what
write the songs
My home lies deep within you
And I've got my own place in your sole
Now, when I look out through your eyes
I'm young again, even
from deep within
When the storm hits, you better get on your knees
You better get on your knees
Hush little baby don't you cry (Don't you cry
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour
And assessing points to nowhere,
to get yo brother out?
You ever got that jail call see what bro talking bout?
You ever seen yo momma cry and try to wonder how?
Like how this done get so
cry in the rain
Would you shrug your shoulders and have a laugh with your friends
Would you try to find out why I'd wanna stay dead
Would you blame
Put up a front
Growing up I was always the runt
Never had any fun
Kicked out the game for not making first base
Damn
If only I knew how to bunt
everyday me look up to the sky
Ten time me cry ten time me dry eye
We sit dung ah we yard and ah wait pon reply
We nuh stop bawl out cause
She nah stop from
clouded over,
We heard a gurgling cry.
A few seconds later, the captain's helmet
Was all that floated by.
The Sergeant said, "Turn around men!
I'm in
you want might make you cry
What you need might pass you by
If you don't catch it (if you don't, you don't)
(If you don't, if you don't)
And what
on
Have your mother ready to cry
The heat is on (High)
The heat is on (You know)
The heat is on what's my next move
Do I stick with the score, or get
on
Have your mother ready to cry
The heat is on (High)
The heat is on (You know)
The heat is on what's my next move
Do I stick with the score, or get
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
disagreeing with some deep cries
Although I'm a daddy with a good wife
Truth is, I got a lavish life
I'm not swerving
Open up your curtains
You're blinded by
for good right about now
How to remove it, I gotta find out how
Conscience is gone, either that or it's drowned out
Thinking so deep that it's probably
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