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If I die tonight
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Peak #2,958
Peak in subgenre #1,344
Author
Sleepy Poet
Rights
Sleepy
Uploaded
April 30, 2005
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Lyrics
Yo this songs dedicated to all the people out there with real problems, we gotta do something, we can’t just let shit slip and slide we gotta do something..right now! We all got problems but some got it worse No food on the table and the water full of germs We all stand aside as we all watch ‘em die Third world kids are surrounded by flies We gotta put our minds together and find a solution Don’t smoke weed instead inhale pollution Most rappers forgot what rap is about For the right amount and the largest house They do let anything cross they mouth Way too commercial, don’t care bout ya cars Fuck fame as long as I gets my message across Got a golden cross, in my necklace for protection It’s a world full of roads and we all need direction The lord is my Shepard n I’m the black sheep Straight from the street n my lyrics stay deep Encouraging foolishness, u should drop ya pens It’s dumb to be dumb and smart to be intelligent Knowing is power, that’s just common sense If I die tonight do I get to see paradise? Do I get another chance? I do love people but it’s hard sometimes Is it true u gotta die before u become someone? Blood sweat and tears, I won’t give up I’ma ghetto kid with an intelligent touch Strive till I die, It’s in my nature To read about these murders in the newspaper So much suffering, so little understandin’ So many questions but do u dare askin’? I’m still stuck in hell while the rich be laughin’ I love my homies and I’m down to the end In this world it’s hard to tell enemy from friend I’m not saying I’ma gangster but I do what it takes Will I meet my enemies by heavens gate Oppression is common n we gotta kill it Prejudice is found only in the lost spirits I do what I like and nobody can stop me This is street poetry, the harsh reality This shit ain’t funny, it’s not a fucking joke U wanna keep me quite u better slit my throat If I die tonight do I get to see paradise? Do I get another chance? I do love people but it’s hard sometimes Is it true u gotta die before u become someone?
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