Stalley - Raise Your Weapons текст песни

They saying I'm the last of a dying breathe
And this generation is in the dying need of a voice like me
So won't embody the glory I guess that's me
Someonje to tell the story of the people like me
Some came from nothing and fuck like me
They said that I'd be nothing I'd be dead by 23
The past is sad because I muzzle my burn eternally
And my shit sad because of my tattoo sad I'll never see
So I'm out in the open all alone searching for some peace
Mentally I fell enslaved by this weak economy
So I'm thinking about buying a piece and riving everyone in front of me
But the funny thing is we all feel it, I'm just speaking the pain out
We all live and we got chill as trying to find the ghetto
But cry so loud I'll be damned before this echo
They telling me to let go, ask me why am I upset for

Yeah I'm upset y'all cause you won't accept the people that I rap for
The kids with broken hearts and torn souls that find it hard to let go
Confusing them with your religions and lying politicians
Throwing this in your prison making this welfare recipients with no hope
So why hope? Your past is listed before us so they shoot a million unprovoked
And we show up at your front door, weapons raised no questions made
You know what we come for, respect of the upmost


Ripping my heart was so easy, so easy
Not sure now, take it easy
Raise your weapons
Raise your weapons
One word and it's all good
Raise your weapons
Raise your weapons

Raise your weapons
Raise your weapons

Now now now that ain't what they telling me
But the killers what slows with me
No mercy for their punk ass
Too many shots not to buck back
I came too far to go back
All these words I bounce back
The coalitions for the wounded
So black gloves black neck
I'm strapped up like co jack
Niggers better run like rogue Jack
I'm blitzing with these raiders so they better go back
You fucks can burn aside cause this all get by
I swear they so fast with all this crawl and faking
They want real and they so thrill and they
Go still and they don't feel
Sympathy towards your judgment
You can call the lord call the guards
But there's still no budget so we fuck it until they work it
Standing here till the sun dims
And it's back up Lexus
Got them raised up no cowards here
We was raised tough and we all together
So raise up let it roll down
This revolution is so strong
And this war we ain't start alone