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letra de thoughts of an artist - e. andaluz

(1st verse)
these are my thoughtz
welcome to my brain
take a trip across my mind
so you appreciate what im saying
got a couple friends
lot of haters
some are loyal
most are traders
bad b-tches
they savages
want a lot of money
thats bad business
got some great eyes
with some bad vision
gold digging
past tricking
now she on to the next one
thought that you’d learn a lesson
got a fake name
and a stepson
elroy
jetson
cause this b-tch fly
like a jet son
went raw in the broad
no protection
now you in trouble
so you getting tested
you wishing begging and dreaming
and hoping she ain’t infested
she tells you that she’s pregnant
you saying that she’s lying
in all reality homie thats a really bad investment
these are just my thoughts
thoughts of an artists
paint a vivid picture
so the kids will listen
people i’m just being honest
thinking about my past
like why my best friend p-ssed
why wasn’t he here
why wasn’t i there
with a god d-mn gun and a mask
(these are my thoughts)

(chorus)
it bothers me
cause really honestly
they harming me
instead of peace and harmony
(these are my thoughts)
they hating me
this worlds mistaken me
i try to live life righteously
and faithfully
(these are my thoughts)
i think about my friend all the time
and why he lost his life i lost my mind
(these are my thoughts)
i pray on
and hope i stay strong
so hate on and hate on and hate on me
(these are my thoughts)

(2nd verse)
they say i do too much
a lot is on my plate
but see i open up my mind
so i can open up these gates
of opportunity
no foolery
these haters wanna be rude to me
keep hating on and hating on
see hatings just more fuel for me
i go on and i go on
my thought process infinite
latinos can’t make money without raking leaves
thats ignorant
see my whole family was immigrants
both sides
hola
see i made it
that legal way
making frito lays
no coca
(que)
i’m
keeping it real
this is simply how i feel
i pray for the family of noel polanco
another man shot for no reason was k!lled
by the police
he had no heat
just riding home
so he could go sleep
but
he never woke up
one shot he was hit in the gut
by a detective who didn’t respect him
and don’t know the feeling of losing a son
uhhmmm
when does it stop
til all of our people get shot
i am not saying i hate all the cops
but i am saying this sh-t needs to stop
keeping us caged
leaving us locked
why do they not want us leaving the block

(3rd verse)
they say lifes a b-tch
and that theres no lie
see mother nature is spiteful
so don’t make her cry
but being a new yorker
i look her in the eye
i tell that b-tch that i love her
and make a h-rny bride
until i see her stormy side
low tolerance mix with high tides
i was just trying to wet her panties
til she turned to hurricane sandy
now im messed up
and i fess up
got the east coast all effed up
whole towns wrecked up
store owners teched up
no guidelines
from the sidelines
got nyc all drenched up
no lights no heat
in darkness with cold feet
got families running around scared
watching sandy terrorize whole streets
but
we never give up
it might take a couple of months
whats the solution
get rid of pollution
and start up a movement
united as 1
uhhmm
when does it stop
til all of the earth it just rots
or is it government forming a plot
trying to stop them from voting barack
i am no voter but i know a lot
thinking of thoughtz
i got my gun c-cked
these are my thoughts

- e andaluz

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