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letra de it's hard - giggs

[intro: emeli sandé]
(elevated always get it right)
hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm
hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm, hmm-hmm
i’ve been on my knees
yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
i’ve been prayin’ on my knees
prayin’ for better days
oh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, hmm-hmm

[chorus: emeli sandé]
well tell me how long shall they k!ll our prophets?
martin said, he’d be right to the top of mountains
and why is it such a crime being brownskin?
oh, the old shackles done
we rising up again

[verse: giggs]
i’m up again
suffered now and suffered then
but f-ck it now it’s us and them (f-ck it)
never see me following the f-ckin’ trends
it’s big hollow with a couple gems (yeah)
socially
socially distancin’ emotionally
they know that i’m differеnt and i’m openly
in the zone with a diffеrence, and it’s hope for me
tales from a realionnaire, fears that another black man’s gonna disappear (yeah)
didn’t care about blacks ’cause they k!llin’ bare
goldilocks just broke in, bet they k!ll a bear
and that’s where we’re at
now that’s where we’ve been, that’s still the facts
that’s why we’ll never wear your hat
it’s weird because they’re scared of black
scared for the brothers (brothers)
scared for the mothers (mrothers)
fears gettin’ smothered
tea’s in the kitchen
dreams in the rubbish
fears in the cubboard
man gettin’ rub out
where’s all the rubbers?
man gonna bug out
’cause where’s all the others?
man get the f-ck out
swears then he utters
n0body’s guilty
turns then he blubbers
i feel it deep
don’t wanna wake up, ’cause i’m still asleep
they got me way stuck, ’cause i’m in the street
i watch the chain flush but i’m skin and t–th
you got your makeup on, you feeling sweet
you got your lacefronts, so you spin your weave
watch the birds ’nuff studying the bees
she maybe ligthskin but i love my queens
car then i’m bouncin’
far from announcements, far from announcin’ (trust)
calm when i’m pouncin’
it’s hard bein’ brownskin (hard)
load up the petrol, yes i do mean harm when i dowse him
all my kids have got houses
a n-gga came far from the housing
typical
it’s a difficult one, yeah it’s difficult (trust)
91 psalm, yeah, it’s biblical
how do you disrespect me with your ridicule?
they always tell me that i’m miserable
i’m just a spiritual guy in the physical
it’s pitiful times and it’s critical
political guys turn invisible
[chorus: emeli sandé]
well tell me how long shall they k!ll our prophets?
martin said, he’d be right to the top of mountains
tell me, why is it such a crime being brownskin?
oh, the old shackles done
we rising up again

well tell me how long shall they k!ll our prophets?
martin said, he’d be right to the top of mountains
and why is it such a crime being brownskin?
oh, the old shackles done
we rising up again (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

- giggs

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