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True hip hop artists representing the South East, Atlanta and PA.
The group consists of two artists: Luminous and Barz.
Luminous is also known as Mick G. and Flow Killa Pissed Off.
Barz is also known as Snicka and Unexpekted.
Luminous reps Atlanta and Barz is from PA.
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #13,195
Peak in subgenre #8,404
Author
Luminous
Rights
2003
Uploaded
October 06, 2003
Track Files
MP3
MP3 4.1 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
When will I leave this earth, is what I'm wonderin/
I need time to feed my thirst, but will I last/
I keep askin, I keep on askin/
but everytime I speak I suffer deeper gashes/
see I'm already hungry but this evil bastard/
in a steeple chapel, tells me keep fastin/
so I keep on fastin, and what is it bring/
but another stroke a hunger not a god damn thing/
I wear a cross around my neck but its not for religion/
see my grandfather died so I sport his pendant/
and ever since then, i count my breaths god damnit/
why's this second hand control my planet/
so i gotta pray to god but no answers come/
when I kneel by my bed does he glance at one?/
now I'm stuck at the point where I'm only askin/
to answer one prayer and it still don't happen/
tell me why do I lie on my side at night/
with my fingers crossed to be lied to like/
you can talk to the man, and he will listen/
you can talk to your grandfather, I know you miss him/
but I can't dog, cause he's gone I know it/
the truth is spoken in these words that I poet/
and no matter how often I talk to the sky/
nobody gonna answer my cries/
[hook]
so they say to me, "just have faith in the man"/
but the man ain't got a face, i should have faith in faith/
and tell me what the fuck is all this talkin through/
these priests, ministers and political dudes/
like don't the man got a minute, to tell me why is it/
these other motherfuckers want me to side with them/
and confess why, i choose to smoke buds/
instead of sittin at mass confused and broke cause/
that god damn plate keeps passin by/
see my ends are suited to gettin high/ (high high)
and I can't give it up to these bastard places/
when they the ones responsible for mass erasement/
see these people fight and kill to protect their beliefs/
its religion spillin blood in the streets/
both sides got guns and they spray when they meet/
its religion spillin blood in the streets/
[hook]
I hope he exists ya'll, i hope I'm wrong/
and if I am then I know I'ma see him when im gone/
so I wanna get this straight, let me take a minute/
so you understand my thoughts, and see the same image/
Iiiii'd, go to bed at night all winded up/
like God how many days till my time is up/
cause like, everybody dies now a days from this and that/
i could pass away just from kissin ass/
and by talkin this way, am I riskin that?/
or did he want are mind free, subsistin past/
the mystical visuals that were told and written/
authored by radical addicts of fiction/
so i gotta pray to god to see if answers come/
hopin that one day he might glance at one/
so i'm stuck at the point where I'm only askin/
to answer one question but it still don't happen/
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