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brutha war bebe
» genre:
HipHop >
Christian Rap
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» label: unsigned
» for fans of: Bruthaz Grimm, Scarface, Goodie Mob, 2pac, The Game, Outkast, Lauren Hill
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I'm so angry. I'm so hurt. I'm so sad. Lord I need some help. My eyez are filled wit' bitter tearz & I can't even see myself. Has my heart become 2 hard from all this scar tissue. Some thangz I didn't want 2 have 2 face, some hard issues.
I'm a work in progress, a lot 2 be desired. But I keep on reachin' higher. Assembly required. I tried so many timez but I can't do it by myself. Tha only way that I'm gonna make it iz wit' your help!
Listen. I want some recognition. I'm dyin' inside like cyanide, I'm full of poison. All I hear iz laughter when I tell this 2 my boyz man.
They rape my Mutha treat her just like she's some kinda whore. They kill my Brutha, treat my people like they dinosaurz. Sometimez I wish that tha pilgrimz couldn't find a shore. & when tha Nativez 1st saw them they should have waged a war.