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letra de i love you, still? - jermiside & the expert

martin luther told me hatred was a bottomless emotion
but tell that to the slaves at the bottom of the ocean
the rage in they eyes cause a nautilus implosion
they yelling lack of fathers is the cause of this commotion
it’s going down as those falling off the boats drown
we watch the inner city turn into a ghost town
friends stumble down the the street like the walking dead
siren screams as i listen to a talking head
brothers ain’t ready to die though its often said
i’m having dreams that i’m laying a coffin dead
and deadly viruses are often spread daily
from the man gravy, to your lady, to the baby
free me lord! why do we be such a greedy h–rd?
it got me soul searching but without the ouija board
as young fools acquire tools for robbins
a bunch of goons and coons that’s scary like ghouls and goblins
[chorus]
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still

he was close the edge and he slipped, and fell
now he looking like tales from the crypt
n-ggas never act right, they always bail on the script
catching wind of ya plots like the sale on a ship
rats, bats, rodents, roaches, the spot is sh-tty
it be, dark as arkham asylum in gotham city
possibility of finality realer and realer
life is a k!ller and casualty iller than thriller
man its a chiller and its ill for a black man
it make me wanna chase away my ghosts like pacman
you terminators too yet it has to be me
depictions on the screen make you wanna smash a tv
weather small, big, tall, getting caught in a pitfall
attention deficit, we bouncing round like pinball
i wonder if they wishin’ that their actions are retractable
got us captive in a harsh condition not adaptable

[chorus]
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still
oh and man, them brought my people from stolen land
farad muhammad had told me i’m the chosen man
you still expect me to be open with a holding hand
so when i don’t invite you in, i hope you overstand
my ancestors dreams turned into a frozen plan
and now we in new jersey rolling in a stolen van
and those below the mason dixon came to know the clan
relying on dna tests, trying to be whole again
a lineage of misery that’s still a mystery
got me searching through old slave records to find my history
remnants of plantation houses where they raped our spouses
so we don’t listen to anything that a snake espouses
and did i mention, they quail anything near descension
my great gran ran outta town cause he feared a lynching
we walking in the wilderness of north america
where they claiming, n-ggas villainous because they scared of ya

[chorus]
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still
i love you, still, i love you, still

- jermiside the expert

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