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letra de lambs - taelor gray

[intro]:
yeah, they be silencing them lambs

[verse 1]:
yuh, you swear you seen us at the club
poppin mollies
might have seen us at them polls
voting romney
see it’s easy just to typecast us with the westboro baptists or multicolored suits in churches, churches looking ratchet
history will paint us as oppressors
ain’t tryna say we spotless, but the most that bear the name is playing dress-up
and we know…it’s hard to find the real ones, but we here
we ain’t happy with them hundred dollar bill ones
they don’t want us in the schools
unless its controversy, they don’t want us on the news
watchin john stewart, mocking all the ministers
marriages is so ravaged by them p-rnographic images
we fighting on our knees
fighting for your souls
the grief that we facing only god knows
it got us all, bottles up
it got us gone
mazal tov

[hook]:
silencing them lambs
they be silencing them lambs
silencer applied right between the eyes, and they ain’t have a chance
they be silencing them lambs, silencing them lambs
silencer applied right between the eyes, and they ain’t have a chance

[verse 2]:
i don’t know what you think
let’s clear this up, and i don’t owe you no answers
but we gon strip it down
and i don’t owe you no dances
we getting real, you ain’t seen sacrifice
till you sn-tched out your world on that red pill
sn-tched out your bed, weapon to your head
your daughter crying in the next room in her crib
’cause ain’t no questions when they poppin
man, it’s dead, dead bodies when you questioning they doctrine
ain’t no freedom of religion, nah, you sitting in a cell
bleeding from your body, reminiscing when you held
your wife up in your arms, told her you gon’ hold some meetings
so you start it as a secret, and you found a few believers
now your house up in flames, everybody scattered
somehow you got this peace almost like it don’t – don’t matter
but it’s open – open season, you the heathen that the mob’s for
the same faith you cried for the one’s you die for

[verse 3]:
they don’t care what we on
skeptical
they don’t care what we believe
respect it though
evangelicals are lumped up in this group of low-intelligence, fabricated fellowships, desperate relics scrambling for relevance
pick us off, it’s simple
we care what people think so we tiptoe the fence tryin not to be judgmental
and they m-ffling our voices
swear we way too boisterous
causing too much trouble i’m just waiting till they hoist us
up on that same cross, we gon pay the same cost
and we suffer and we reign till we see the day star
swearing that it’s worth it, but they ain’t on they job ‘less they working
curses up at god while they slandering the churches
we ain’t fighting flesh and blood
but it’s war
and we gon’ keep on preaching, while we caring for the poor
we know someone want us off the planet
we ain’t taking it for granted, we getting stronger when you

[outro]:
silencing them lambs
we see you silencing them lambs
silencer applied right between the eyes, but what’s death to somebody who already know they died?
man, y’all silencing them lambs
we see you silencing them lambs
silencer applied right between the eyes, but what’s death to somebody who already know they died?
yeah

- taelor gray

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