letra de no mo - semaja
so many n-ggas died we kant feel pain no mo/ that yellow tape den scared our minds, yellin at god i can’t take no mo/ i done seen so many bullet holes, we tote guns that don’t mean my heart on safety tho/ seen my brudda die and it taint my soul/ kause i kouldnt do sh-t to save my bro/so many n-ggas died we kant feel pain no mo (echo)
i done seen so many n-ggas die for no reason/ car pull up get clapping now he bleeding/ thinkin bout his daughters like now who gone feed em/ took away her pops even tho she need em/ aunty popped so many pills, it got her overdosing/ if i could i would go back for another moment/ i promise to god i’d take the signs he showed me/ i used to get high when i was at my lowest/ n0body truly love you til you dead, ts sick to me/ quick to cut a n-gga off f-ck the history/ visit cam grave and i told em they gone live through me/ f-ck all da enemies, i can’t let that sh-t get to me/ but it hurt sometimes, you k!lled my bro for clout was it worth the time/ moms claim it’ll get better but it won’t be fine/ tried to get it out my head and it broke my mind/ n-gga why let em catch you off yo pivot/nocap i’ll go to war and die for all my dead n-ggas/ speak on any of em you’ll be in the grave wit em/ wish heaven had hours for me to come and visit
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so many n-ggas died we kant feel pain no mo/ that yellow tape den scared our minds, yellin at god i can’t take no mo/ i done seen so many bullet holes, we tote guns that don’t mean my heart on safety tho/ seen my brudda die and it taint my soul/ kause i kouldnt do sh-t to save my bro/so many n-ggas died we kant feel pain no mo (echo)
what you know about growing inna concrete jungle/ my vacation was dodging bullets in the summer/ and praying that my guys all made it to supper/ have you ever seen a n-gga die that was like yo younger brother/ like you ain’t get to live at all/ it hurt to see you leave, and ian talkin bout fall/i kno i gotta win for all the dogs i lost/ if you go down just make sure you don’t say who all was involved/ the city that i’m from pretty dangerous/ no durk but n-ggas know not to play w us/ name the streets rapuzel, you’ll get tangled up/ money the closest to my heart, it get paper cuts
so many n-ggas died we kant feel pain no mo/ that yellow tape den scared our minds, yellin at god i can’t take no mo/ i done seen so many bullet holes, we tote guns that don’t mean my heart on safety tho/ seen my brudda die and it taint my soul/ kause i kouldnt do sh-t to save my bro/ i kouldnt do sh-t to save my bro/
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