Chorus: Someone tell me why, why, why Does it hurt everyday All I do is cry, cry ,cry Why do I feel this way Just let me live my life Please undo this
Someone tell me why, why, why does it hurt everyday? All I do is cry, cry ,cry, why do I feel this way? Just let me live my life, please, undo this pain
Traduzione: No Authority. Perché.
: Chorus: Someone tell me why, why, why Does it hurt everyday All I do is cry, cry ,cry Why do I feel this way Just let me live my life Please undo this
3:] So one day, when it's all said and done, My life will be the bluest rap song ever sung, My verses will be curses to the rich and all sorts of authority
gettin' wild out here It makes me wonder how a black man could ever raise a child out here You know the old krumbsnatcha's in this land of decay So why
plate Til fate stepped in and gave a little boy his courage A flashlight in the dark - gave his soul its sole purpose That's why this pen will never
or crawl To any known authority I really want to build my statue tall That's all I'm just trying to be God I only wanna be God I just wanna be God Why
laws of morality Free to take your fill Free from your own free will Nothing's free My boy, it's getting late I'll raise the stakes So close Control your fate, why
a fake Why call them parents? They don't give a fuck Why call them teachers? They failed the test of life Why call them brothers? There is no equality Why
were all I needed Until I found a Bible and decided to read it I never could think that you could have any competition 'til sweated the Bible's Author
I do I love you Jesus, yes it's true [Verse 1] Satan is the choice of the majority Jesus seems to be the choice of only the minority But He's the ultimate authority
Inspiration gets the best of me cuts to the quik but won't change anything seperation from authority we're down and out and we don't know ehy desperation
Self taught randoms I elect technique putput Spits the words abuse and up tooth angles Verbal assault mangle, handle with caution the city caught vandal Visas guys get big in proportions Technical an author
works for them You spend your hard earned money And help support their death Boycott big business because death in the going rate BOYCOTT You control who you support so why
up J. Fizzle's microphone) [Jazze Pha - in backround] Tell me why, why, is it soo That I'm soo-oh, ice cold (ice cold) Tell me why, why, is it soo That
from countless factions who threathens your financial viability; such as the poor; the idealistic foreigners still clinging to their childish notions of social welfare; why
