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letra de a woman scorned - jimmywiz

{gugu zwane talking}

have you ever felt unsafe in your own home?
and when i say your own home, i’m talking about your body
your skin; you as you are
have you ever felt unsafe, just being you
you, walking in the street
and your presence just invites violence and hostility, as though…
as though you’re the trigger to why men have a bad name
have you ever felt like that?
it’s crazy, can you even imagine what that feels like?

[jimmywiz: verse one]

dudes we gotta be, approaching relationships honestly/
murdering of women we love is breaking camaraderie/
it’s gotta be, put to an end, this an apology/
i’m not gone be the one to raise my hand, baby i solemly/

swear to be the rock of the nation, maintain equality/
loving you is something i pride myself, though it’s hard to see/
actions speak louder than words, f-ck the verbosity/
here to show you love, so beating you ain apart of me/

craziness is filled in this world, protect her constantly/
try to be a pillar and everything that i’m ought to be/
never lay your hands on a woman, papa said promise me/
mama taught me better than that, peep the philosophy/

word to single mothers raising sons, being authority/
gotta give it up, man it’s crazy if your not god to me/
understand the tears and the pain that paint us us horribly/
man the sh-t that’s happening to women, really got to me/

{hook: vickie sue robinson}
it’s not right…
the way you treat me…
it’s not right…
the way you treat me…

[jimmywiz: verse two]

i seen my uncle beat his wife, and sh-t weighed heavy on my chest/
man to man, that sh-t is foul and got me losin all respect/
what type of sh-t is that, got me losing my composure/
man i’m stronger than this n-gg-, but he’s clutching on his holster/

i told him uncle chill/
now put that gun away before someone gets k!lled/
relationships are only for the ones that build/
i’m only glad poppa never laid his hands on mom/
and this a story for my brothers tryna raise their arms/

put them things away, what you tryna teach our sons/
it’s hard enough already that they tryna reach for guns/
the drug infested blocks, cops stand on either one/
i seen my brother sniffing c-ke, heart just bleeds for suhn/

man it’s crazy cause this world is breeding kings and queens/
my cousin f-cked up in his, can’t even reach his dreams/
a lost nation being slaved by all these fiends and gleams/
i told him keep you head up, as crazy as it seems/

{hook: vickie sue robinson}

it’s not right…
the way you treat me…
it’s not right…
the way you treat me…

- jimmywiz

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