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letra de u.o.e.n.o. remix - ficky fre$h

[intro]

[hook]
kids die everyday and you don’t even know it
we dig our own graves and you don’t even know it
we new slaves and what you don’t even know it
there’s a price to pay and you don’t even know it
you die everyday and you don’t even know it
you dig your own grave and you don’t even know it
you a new slave and what you don’t even know it
there’s a price to pay and you don’t even know it

[verse 1: ficky fre$h]
now tell me what to see inside
enter into the depths of my vivid mind
feel the breath in the times of the livin’ lies
world caught up in appearance we all live and die
can you feel it
the victims of the system we’re convicted
conflicted messages sent through our televisions
missing children getting k!lled in the foundations our nation’s bricks that were building
ugh, it’s a sad world
life’s just a b-tch like a bad girl
the connection intercepted no collection to toss
so we throw up our city like we up hurled
that’s sick
sophisticated minds intertwine and combine now twisted like a split curl
that’s it
fed up with the handcuffed youngin who was gunnin to feed his kids
like sh-t….
where’s the const-tution
can’t we live our lives through the eyes of confucius
instead we leave through strides of confusion
confined by the time that’s present devolution
but when the blind leads the blind you were down to rewind time making decline strides
rewriting history behind but it should be behind us

[verse 2: ficky fre$h]
now it’s time to listen up
i’m tired of y’all just giving up
it’s time for the change let’s arrange in the god we trust for us to be living up
change your occupation to a gravedigger
let’s play for atlanta cause we brave n-ggas
although it may seem strange n-gga
my hearts broke so i’m looking for some change n-gga
as i walk through the valley of the shadow of death
to those who lost their souls for the money respect
where’s the intellectual persons with the power behind their words like an epithet
lincoln and washington have never left
cause we’re all worried about the dead presidents
that cause those to make subject at the end of the life sentence that’s a predicate
now where’s the love? d-mn
writing our goals in the sand
somethings i don’t understand
the love for the money that’s a bad romance
in a trance
yeah we all are
praise and worship to the prada
nike’s a buddha
kor’s is a ruler
and gucci above allah

[bridge: ficky fre$h]
i know that you can see the light shining brightly on our skin
but we only deceive ourselves so therefore there’s no way we can win
i know that you can see the light shining brightly on our skin
but we only deceive ourselves so therefore there’s no way we can win

- ficky freh

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