letra de soul on ice - sideshow (127)
[verse]
aight
walking down the street, see my fellow black man down bad
extend my hand, i help him back to his feet
i got to ‘cuz the truth and if it wasn’t for me
it’d be a white man to see us hurt and don’t feel a thing
they gave my little brother quarter life, they don’t feel a thing
they call us n-ggas and thugs but see they words don’t sting
you should how white people does with spice and incenses
i look too, i’m not above through trying instances
and if it’s feeling like too much, i hit my ancestors
and if it still ain’t enough, thebe light ten spliffs
all this sh-t in my script is really sh-t that i live
i do my head like my grandfather’s grandfather did
i got my lady pair of jordans from the riots n sh-t
these stores all got insurance so we taking their appliances
tvs, watches, designer, all this sh-t we can’t get
and i might hit the county bill just to free all my n-ggas
aye
[outro: sample]
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- letra de california - chozin
- letra de 4eva - tayo ricci
- letra de mojito - klemens
- letra de too many nights - soriano
- letra de back - 4 star view
- letra de no routine - opilium
- letra de deja vu - 大貫妙子 (taeko ohnuki)
- letra de interluding the label - rajanine
- letra de ayúdame - lucah