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America's Nightmare; Young, Black, And Don't Give A Fuck
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Genre
Charts
Peak #8,931
Peak in subgenre #1,449
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LukeCwalker
Uploaded
March 31, 2006
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MP3 2.4 MB • 128 kbps • 2:36
Lyrics
im so tired, seems like the voices keep callin
dark pits in my dreams n i keep fallin
i cant keep my eyes closed, my life's broke
im tormented, so why hope?
never know the difference wit night n day
never know the date, wanna throw my mic away
its all bad...it seems like a movie
the horror flick type, wut the fuck is goin through me
im soaked in fake blood...
im walkin down the street n all i see is fake bloods
tryin to cut me up, im on the run from the law
but the long arm is catchin up, gun in my palm
runnin through traffic, nobody in the cars
shit everbody disapeared, im openin my jaw
im in the zone, i must be, its twilight
i really wonder, im losin color in my eyesight
"get on the ground, your soul is mine!" oh shit, wtf!
i dont see anyone in the cut
im paranoid, yea thats it, paranoya
it must be the wind, (nah we comin for ya!)
oh my god! i start to pick up the pace
i see a demon kid starin wit a grin on his face
so i jump up in the air n i start glidin
then i see violence, everybody rioting
a bird of prey see's me tryin to play it safe
once a black man, now i have a greyish face
its giant wings flappin, creatin turbulence
i cant maintain my lift, pop another percocet
now im back in my house, but nuthin is the same
see my shorty got drugs pumpin in her veins
she doesnt even notice me, her eyes are all black
my cats turned to dogz, munchin on their paws
my feet are all wet, there must be sumthin on the floor
i turned on the light, skin pussin out the pores(taste my flesh)
(oh shit wtf!), i couldnt tell you wut i saw
it was way beyond a human thought
so i ran out the door...
im so tired, seems like the voices keep callin
dark pits in my dreams n i keep fallin
its dejavu, will i ever wake up? i pray i do...
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