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letra de on the road to death row - hazem candor

get on , on the road to death row , he is held and grown , hey shou , 5 nuts are still raw , pushed to the row
against the soul , life is wasted , hey foes , it the time to go . now push him forward
he said nooo , stop fools you broke the roles
you are an outlaw , you are against the law
what did he do , just sold the soul , the weather is so cold , let it down , let it snow ,i see the eyes glow
let the fear flow , but why he gonna live and he had nothing to loose , no time to choose , maaan you put on the wrong shoes
now take the pills , multiply the does , everything is gone , no chance to get back on , he lost his hope , the neck is surrounded by the rope
say good bye to the world , he will die alone , on the critical zone , i heard his groan
just like the wind blows from the narrow zone
he amplified the tone , the pain is on , he took the last breath , one step , he is held to death
he lost gis life for a sin , may god forgive , i just wondered how his life based on sins
10 and 10s on the same length , no time to sit on the fence , no sense , just burry the trench
6×6 rock down bench , i gave an inch , just coming within an inch , bro ali , we got the same charly
like bob marley , when he set on death early , i am living the life barely , took the same road fairly , i survived mainly
god raise me , provide mercy , let my life be worthy , i live the life of slavery , for ever alone , till the time to be gone
all i see just grudges and jealousy , i need some charity ,i really need some prosperity , in this world of calamity
just need a plan and strategy , living broken dreams and tragedies , police brutality , facing dim abuse authority , finally
up to down , down to up with variety , hey almighty
the road to the death row is hard , it crashed , i just countin’ every step i p-ssed , cuz the air full of dirty ashes
when my mind crashes , just push from war to war bashes , i just wonder how i could i be like nases
adrenaline rashes , living foe money cashes , secrets of soul away stashes , look down to the paths
every step i walked , every word i talked , every bullshit i stroked , every thing i owed , every gram of c-ke i took
every crook i hooked , every crack i smoked , every foe beaten i rocked , behind 1000s door behind the bar beam locked
every minuit i get shocked , to every enemy ducked , to every one i knocked , to every spit i spoke , to every penny in the stock
to every man on the death row , i always give hope m just life that;s too dope , to every stress i coped , to every instrumental looped
behind the death row door , i heard the scream voice , i just nailed on ma place , just no even a noise
no time for choice , the silence of the road
never heard around the world , dying dysfunctional along , what is goin’ wrong , how many words i spoke
every place i globed , messaging the world to stop , till sons dropped , the tears are blocked , hustling for laod
i am in the bad mood , they hitting the odds , they are settled behind the bar rods , every baby grown
every baby kicked down the streets and raised alone , just slanging from sunset to the dawn , carrying rocks and stones
till crimes are flown , pushing teens to the doom , behind the room , stepping the road of death row, counting from 1 to 4
just dying in slow , just lock and load , for the long trip we have to go
where savages fought ,and every lessons they taught , just putting sons on death row , with no 40 days mourn
living life alone , just no feed just carrying stone , from the time he is born , till the time he is gone
i spelled the name once , the soul will always follows , under the willow , till covered by the death shadows
i spoke to the world , once more , i spoke to the lord , on the way of death row , now it is the time to pray
to every body , no way to sway , it is only one way , black or white , no gray , just once to say , hey ladies
raise your babies ,giving more praises , to the future hazes , to our life bases , we gotta shine again babies
in mazes under mums bases and shades , hey hero i count you on like jack sopero , no time to get low , no more life on death row , on the death row road

- hazem candor

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