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letra de wake up - malcolm92

[intro: young apollo]

all i see is -ssholes
all i see is k!lla’s, drug dealer’s
racist’s but kid’s

all i see is old hate
from the history’s faces
but the only thing i see is kids

i see victims
parentless children
that hate on what they never had

all i see is kids
wanting to be something they ain’t
society’s impact
society did that

[verse 1: young apollo]

but welcome to the world
were we change that
where they don’t k!ll our kids
where we stay at
where the free
is actually free-minded
not slaved by the meaning by it
tell em f-ck the world
f-ck that slave sh-t
no more traps
no more drug houses
the government gave us that
they talking bout selling that
then giving us life
where the misfits ain’t ridiculed
to the point where they shoot a school
now the innocent’s are safe with they life
no more hate
no more spite
no more judgmental psychopath’s
where we free
free-minded
just
free to grab what’s in our grasp
to believe in love
and who we need
no more simple minds
no more hateful beings
this is for the fear
i see in they face
when they cringe in they face
when we stare in they face
it seems we bring ’em that hate
its seems they only taught to care for themselves
not think for themselves
made us hate ourselves
made us hate a race
but we gone change that
so it’ll be no more
no more chains

[hook: young apollo]
no more chains
no more slaves
no more jails for the innocent, innocent
(wake up)
no more graves
no more war
no more sending kids just to k!ll kids
(wake up)
no more chains
no more slaves
no more jails for the innocent, innocent
(wake up)
no more graves
no more war
no more sending kids just to k!ll children
(now wake up)

[verse 2: young apollo]
now tell ’em read that back
please read that back
i feel its time to execute
please tell ’em that
they k!ll us in the streets
cuzz they not helping us succeed
and they wonder why theres
kids looking like me
but never act like me
it seems they sell the wrong things
they shoot at enemies
get bullied
or decide to get a piece
lost kids in a world full of hurt
and they wonder why we always growing up
f-cked up….huh
because little sussie never understood why she got touched
but you don’t hear me though!

[hook]

[verse 3: young apollo]
now tell ’em read that back
please read that back
i feel its time to educate
please sing them that
and sing it louder than your soul
because they used to judge you down
tear your confidence, beat the thing
that seem’s to make you proud
so they punch you everyday
told you things that weren’t ok
ain’t n-body seem to listen
n-body
kept you safe
and took your word for granted
even daddy seen to hit you
so the next time you
got an issue
you ran into his safe
so when tommy got punched
he shot his problems away
but you don’t hear me though!

[hook]

[outro: young apollo]

(harmonizing)

- malcolm92

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