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letra de sing out the pain! - wawi boy

[verse 1] wawi boy

what you thinkin’ ’bout this pain that i feel?
you’s the cause and yes, you know support is worth for me to k!ll
but here i am, cryin’ for support then what?
n0body listens to me, i be like what the f-ck-
do i gotta do to get support from y’all blacks?
i tried to go silent, i’m running out of plans
but still i got no schemes, just me and my fam enjoyin’ the plenty
i can earn and put a smile on her face, i mean my granny!
but i won’t make it possible ridin’ solo
i need the people of my race by my side although-
i won’t force you to support me if you don’t want to
its your life you make your choices ,but i thought i should advice you
blood is thicker than water,what i’m trying to say
is black on black love is needed, when one is pain
give the shoulder one can lean on, don’t be the type to sleep on
talents musicians like mortan,trust!
so let’s unite,as one,a nation incarnate
support who lacks support ’cause no support means we is nothin’
i’m a victim, of critic comments with one witness
our father lord god the slayer of all the sickness
i wonder : is it really hard to cl!ck a link?
download one song start listening to kid?
that’s all i need man, your ears and attention, let’s rid the aggression
a tag and a mention, then you p-ss
and yes i’m beggin’, who am i to command you?
i ain’t no king or chief, i’m on the same level as you
that’s why i feel the need to beg and plead
i ain’t forcin’ anybody to support me, man it is the way it is
just gimme 3 or 2 years
i’ll teach you a lesson: n0body sleeps on young talent
matter of fact, for the record
i’ve been delayin’ an ep, well do you wonder why?
man i’m too ashamed, the downloads i get don’t even p-ss a 25
where’s the love? and oh, i mean, you don’t got no loyalty
but still you thinkin’ highly of your-f-ckin’-selves
to prove the fact you ain’t supportin’ me
no money means no groceries
all i see is sadness in my mama’s shelves
but anyways, the pain motivates me
to pick up a pen, write down the hurt that i feel
and sing it out in the studio, well i gotta say-
ayo dark-skinned n-ggas, thank you for the pain!

[outro]

a soul sold, caused by the sh-t that i’m going through oh no
there’s many youngin’s out there, talented, around the wrong people
pretty blasphemous-
they singin’ praising thy christ, and what do the people do? you know man, they criticise
god bless ’em,protect ’em, cleanse their souls and wash away the pretty lies

- wawi boy

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