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I want this to end
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Lost people in this last 2 years, a tribute to them.
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Peak #14,401
Peak in subgenre #8,445
Author
Capman/Auditory
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July 30, 2003
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MP3 4.2 MB 128 kbps 0:00
Story behind the song
A lot of my friends have been killed brutally in the last 2 years, we've fought back and now I'm settled and lucky so I use this as a therapy to overcome this events.
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I want this to end (Chorus) I want this to end. cause when I can’t hold no more I’m lost, life’s stern. When you get up, it will hit you again, that’s how it works for the rest of women and men. I want this to end wanna understand why greedy motherfuckers outstand, rob us our own land, cut our tongues and hands. They will never let us live the life we deserve. (Verse1) My broke ass sits in this streets, somehow I broadcast this kind of gift through a mic and a beat, no fear of getting ripped, my peeps are gone gotta stay on my feet. It’s life’s defeat. it’s me holding tears. It’s impotence for this deliberate murders kicks in the head, oh yeah, my boy suffered. Those muthafuckas clustered around you forgot about round 2, now it’s our time to honour you. Cops don’t do shit, so we’ll start our own vendetta. Get ‘em all, hit them to death, spit on ‘em and then shred ‘em. I don’t know who mislead ‘em but hell, they won’t see heaven. That’s what happens when you look for and find your mayhem. Ghettowide y’all know this statement, though rich don’t know: any bum is gonna kill you just for 5 do’ But I’ve found a place to go, somewhere to leave this all behind. Finished my last job, now I enter mid-class life. (Chorus) Only Faith can save me while I’m still alive, only love could break my heart, Holy Son, help me rise. As long as I have money I’ll have a bottle: my trustworthiest bodyguard when it comes the time to battle. It don’t matter if I bother, I don’t master these skills although still in this field I’m the King of the Hill I’m thrilled, my friends pass away, I stay. It feels like a dead man walking through a yard of graves. Hidden in the darkest cave a stove won’t bring a warm wave, my blood’s cold because of rage. In this disaster’s chase I try to escape til I find the strength to turn back and show my face, I hope that way my remorse will be erased. Life’s fast and it’s hard to keep it’s pace my brain’s a mess there’s no way I can figure everything out, this track’s a test I confess since the world’s deep into infest I can’t get decent rest and all this suit men at my eyes are the ones to blame. (Chorus) Y’all talking ‘bout being revolutionary, I came out like pandemonium. Talkin’ bout what y’all scared of like Bernie, waiting for glory days to come I will never earn heaven, cause I’m human, I make mistakes. At least I have what it takes to say it, I ain’t fake. There’s things we’ll never know, people just come and go they all hold secrets they won’t unfold. With this severe flow I keep the mic in my hand, incombustibly burning, possibly working on a new future, if life gives me a chance. Though I’d give up a deal for a perfect romance, cause material won’t make me happy, I’m not one to be sold. I don’t care if you laugh at me, I have what you don’t. You’ll never find it, can’t describe the feelings in my heart. (Chorus)
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