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Tears of Grief (ft.) T.Oreo
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too many tears being shed in the world...
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Okay, so it's July 1st 2008, about 3 years since I last updated this little intro thing... You are at the original soundclick page of Adam aka Lil P aka A.J. Hustler aka Sylint Saint Started making beats with FL at the beginning of the year...you can hear those beats at www.soundclick.com/sylintsaintinstrumentals , and since I got FL, I decided to do up an album or 2... First is 'Saint In Silence', you can hear that at www.soundclick.com/sylintsaintsaintinsilence , got a couple chorus's to finish up to finish that album... Got another alias page at www.soundclick.com/sylintsaint , basically a preview of finished tracks for the next album "This Is Crazy" If you like the music on my pages, you can also add me on myspace at www.myspace.com/sylintsaint
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Genre
Hip-Hop • New School
Peak in subgenre #843
Author
AJ Hustler (ft.) T.Oreo
Uploaded
June 15, 2006
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MP3 4.2 MB • 128 kbps • 4:36
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Verse 1 : 16 lines (0:03) When you really look, not with your eyes but your heart/ You'll see the bigger picture, ya, and that's just the start/ You see millions of little kids like a busted cart/ Broken down, drenched in emotions with flustered hearts/ You got a kid overseas, he's bending over all day/ Picking shit for a slave owner, sleeping in a hallway/ Hoping for a visit, even for a minute/ From a loving and good person that they can mimic/ Yet they press on, only hoping not to get shot/ Poking around for crumbs, coping with drops from the lot/ Crops that they fought for and brought to fruition/ Yet what do they get for it, not the nutrition/ They need a saviour, to take em away from the slave labour/ They need the help sooner, can't afford a day later/ A mother's baby laying down in a frayed manger/ It's a mess, like what old folks think of the spray painters... Chorus : 8 lines (0:54) All I see are tears of grief, it's clear to see/ Their flowing so rapidly, something we fear to see/ No reason to cheer though we, go to see/ Movies and shows while fellow humans have no dough to eat/ They got no butter on bread, but we're chowing down/ Only seems like society is drowning now/ We gotta listen now, it's cuz we don't hear the chief/ That our world is being flooded in tears of grief... Verse 2 : 16 lines (1:19) Now get yourself in the shoes of just a little kid/ In a dark alley, over change has broken a middle rib/ Hurts more than a little bit, this poor kid is dieing/ Just think of all the things that he didn't get to try yet/ He's bleeding, lieing down, screaming, crying out/ Breath heaving, finding out his grieving is winding down/ He's about to leave, he has an angel by his side/ To help carry him home where he feels more than alive/ There's people crying, that's all we ever hear/ Their fam's dieing cuz we're giving in to our deepest fears/ Too many peeps keeping near their weapon when they're asleep/ Society's dangers has peeps questioning their beliefs/ I don't know why, we see all that we see/ But I do know it's God's will that all men be free/ Though this blue and green ball that we all call Earth/ Would likely be better off with us back in the dirt... Chorus : 8 lines (2:11) All I see are tears of grief, it's clear to see/ Their flowing so rapidly, something we fear to see/ No reason to cheer though we, go to see/ Movies and shows while fellow humans have no dough to eat/ They got no butter on bread, but we're chowing down/ Only seems like society is drowning now/ We gotta listen now, it's cuz we don't hear the chief/ That our world is being flooded in tears of grief... Verse 3 : 27/28 lines (2:36) {T.Oreo} When your low, when you feel that your under all others/ But the way you act sometimes worrys & wonders all mothers/ Smother all brothers, humble to recover/ It's that long quest, to find ya one lover/ Make the mistake that can cause someones life/ Leaves tears running down outta ya eyes/ When it's one of your loved ones you fall to your knees/ Bend down, put your hands together and you pray lord please/ Lemme not feel this pain no more, it's excruciating/ I sit back & down these pills, I'm hallucinating/ I just want to grab this gun and release it in my head/ Then I can lay peacefully deceased in my bed/ I'm tired of going through this struggle, this game you've made/ That started with two people, I'd rather lay in the grave/ I'm missing that one person to hold my hand/ That person, to open up my life and expand/ It's an even harder life, when you walk around lonely/ People see me and judge, don't bother to get to know me/ Because I tip my hat, sag my pants and wear my bling/ Doesn't mean I'm bad which is this reason I sing/ Sometimes what people say, I let get to me and it slashes my heart/ Cutting it's circulation right off, I'm literally falling apart/ Feels like someone shot down my feelings, now I'm heartless/ Cold thoughts
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