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letra de the retaliation pt. 1 - blu spirit

[intro]
blu spirit

[verse 1]
tragedy struck, as the bullets h-t him up
we grew up inside the ghetto, n-gg-s never gave a f-ck
you k!ll one of my n-gg-s, now my n-gg-s feel like k!llin’ ya
hollow tips fill ’em up, pour some liquor in the cup
drink until i’m numb, my homie got us some
my n-gg-‘s got a raise but we had no father figures
so i figure n-gg- slaves. why we want money and chains?
why my n-gg-s scared to change? why we k!llin’ over chains?
even momma feel that pain that i’m feelin’
ever since them bullets came and hit his brain
pull the trigger, revenge on my mind
now i’m thinking ’bout mine. now i’m thinking ’bout god
let’s even the odds, these n-gg-s facade
i’m eager to ride and throw my life away
because my n-gg- gone, on top of that, i seen him yesterday
everyone tell me to pray, but we motherf-ckin’ prey
why you think my n-gg- shoot and homie get out of the way
until we have a revolution, we won’t see a brighter day. f-ck it!

[hook] [x2]
n-gg-, swallow your pride and don’t regurgitate
n-gg-, open your mind, word to keep to the safe
n-gg-, open your eyes, i know you see your fate
if we k!ll this n-gg-, we increase the murder rate

[verse 2]
stupid n-gg-s, we some stupid n-gg-s. shootin’ n-gg-s
when it’s time to win, we always losin’ n-gg-s. foolish n-gg-s
please don’t try to play pretend, we full of sin, so why repent?
ask for forgiveness, but my momma cannot pay the rent
i can’t afford to go jail, but all the time, a n-gg- spent
living life inside of h-ll, i feel the demons show within
i see the devil’s got a grin, everytime we k!ll each other
hate the color of your skin. tell you go and k!ll your brother
man i lost my best friend, i refuse to lose another
from a bullet in a pistol
you don’t know this what i’ve been through
only if a n-gg- note it with a pencil on a f-ckin’ instrumental
i’ve been stressin’ in my mental
we been coverin’ this pain. i couldn’t keep it confidential
just to keep a n-gg- sane, i had to tell myself i miss you
had to tell myself, you still alive and ain’t n-body get you
man i’m lying to myself, whoever did this i’mma k!ll you
you a living homicide. better commit suicide
trigger finger on the 9. if i k!ll you, then i die
in this city, n-gg-s dyin’, i’m just tryin’ to survive
wish i could go back in time and bring my n-gg- back alive
but i can’t. f-ck it!

- blu spirit

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