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letra de bar for bar - origin storey

[verse 1]
husbands and wives
separate from their children or child
the only place
they can see each others face is on sunday
slowly converting us into their religion
but their bible is the splitting image
of the demons that would chase them
to answer for the deviant ways
as times pass they fill the ghettos with black
making us fight each other for success
and even then we’re supposed to expect racial disrespect
so wе become stressеd
no right way to earn this money
because we underpaid
robbing whoever comes across our way
then police us, judge us, we monsters
we are put in place that makes us that product
the least we seeing
dead bodies hitting cement
cocaine trails that lead to a needles
cracked out baby mommas
bullet filled fathers
crooked cops that coerce with the opps
to get them and their target shot
[chorus]
my ancestors fought too hard
for me not to be a martyr
is you with or against the cause
the blood that beats from my heart
is gonna end where it starts
paint it black, rebuild black wall
when i die they gon quote y’all
word for word, bar for bar

[verse 2]
beat him up too
up to the point when he ask about the score
he know we up two
the life they glorify on the news
is narrowed story
but that don’t mean you ain’t in their peripherals
he holding something
that he gotta keep tucking
it’ll leave a crowd ducking
if he decides to bust it
everybody screaming
bodies drop and bleeding
i ain’t ever seen it but i see it
just lock the loot and pop the proof
along with anybody
who gives it away too
if i move forward i’ll bypass you
if i move back i’ll fly pass you
talking it out the problem was impractical
it was in practice to solve the problem
by xing out character
and adding the clips
subtracting your friends
squaring up on the opponent
if that x is too potent, trust
[chorus]
my ancestors fought too hard
for me not to be a martyr
is you with or against the cause
the blood that beats from my heart
is gonna end where it starts
paint it black, rebuild black wall
when i die they gon quote y’all
word for word, bar for bar

[outro]
my ancestors fought too hard
for me not to be a martyr
is you with or against the cause
the blood that beats from my heart
is gonna end where it starts
paint it black, rebuild black wall
when i die they gon quote y’all
word for word, bar for bar

- origin storey

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