I am, broken again, but then you show me You're wearing the scars that save How can you see me, as something so lovely Cause it's killing me that you
am, broken again, but then you show me, you're wearing the scars that save. How can you see me, as something so lovely. Cause it's killing me that you
Tradução: Niños En El Camino. Las cicatrices que ahorran.
Nino For a small fee they find your body wreakin out in Reno I know the niggaz that sell weight, and niggaz that stick the niggaz that sell weight, hammer
to a flag that neglects us Honour a man that who refuses to respect us Emmancipation, proclamation, Please! Nigga just said that to save the nation These are lies that
I'll get beat up if I criticize it You say you'll fight to the death To save your worthless flag If you want a banana republic that bad Why don't you
the Angel of Death passes over it On its way to get gas The church over on Broad Street has got a neon sign that says Jesus Save Me And I guess it's so
with politics They bet on that, parents fought and got wet for that Hosed down, bit by dogs, and got blacks into house arrest for that It's all good except for that
wanting to get the best of me And have me all scarred up And im all marked up by the spirit of sinning filling me up with everything I need -Okay- Yet I got that
my head under a bench, to see who hears me, narrating their lives by the way they hold their money so tight so they could send their kids off, but the
morgue route, the devil want that Let's get my niggaz locked all out Change for better, that be my only vendetta In life, feed your seed right, it's
too perfect, you know Somebody that hurt like we hurt Somebody that smoke like we smoke Drink like we drink That understand where we coming from That
em We got kids killin kids cause Earth is cold Women using abortions as a form of birth control It hurts the soul and leaves a scar on your conscience but it's a blessing that
I...have to get lit Masochist self I'm only half of the health I was born with (Baby) Save me, take me up high like 'dro But way far past the stars and
know Somebody that hurt like we hurt Somebody that smoke like we smoke Drink like we drink That understand where we coming from That's who we pray to
rhymes are way past radio, so I'm played last I never overwrite, I just keep my original flow and then I save as You're lame as cats that's kicking the
