Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Hurt, artist - Aceyalone. Album song A Book of Human Language, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 13.04.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: That Kind of
Song language: English
The Hurt |
The more I look around the more it hurts |
My livelihook is poisoned my works |
Fall on deaf ears a messenger bringer |
With a foreign face and |
Tongue and |
Slightly |
Twisted view of this time and space |
Space cadet Ace |
Reporting from base |
The water hasn’t a taste |
The time and the place |
The paper, the chase the race |
Again |
Manifestation, reva-lation-lution |
Retro-bution solution |
My people are poor community war |
What’s the rivalry for? |
The poor can’t afford |
Self genocide |
Help 'em aside |
He’s on your side of the fight |
Yep, but unfortunatley |
Unproportionately out of order |
We have Kaos |
Kaos to order they’re closing the border |
It’s a flip of the quarter |
For the players, existing in this game |
I’m sensing a change |
That all will come to pass |
Then a movement of the mass |
But who am I to tell on who will prevail |
And who’s fail and who in the hell |
Are you going to tell? |
You’re new to the trail |
Your doomed to sail |
Away |
Keep watching your backs |
And cover your tracks |
Get up on the facts and relax |
And as the dust settles another one bites |
He fights but he lost his life device |
He’s iced my advice |
Don’t play unless you plan to pay the price |
Hook |
The more I look around the more it hurts (x5) |
I quiety go berserk when I work |
Hoping to find that part of my mind |
That’s mostly confine and blind |
Yes pure and refined |
Untampered with time |
Subliminal sublime |
The criminal’s crime |
I reach and climb |
I keep it refined I speak and I grind |
Away |
Keep watching your back and cover your tracks |
get up on the facts and relax |
And as the dust settles another one bites |
He fights but he lost his life device |
He’s iced my advice |
Don’t play unless you plan to pay the price |
Hook |
We all hurt sometimes. |
Don’t we? |
We all get hurt sometimes. |
Don’t we? |
We all laugh sometimes. |
Don’t we? |
We often pass the time. |
Don’t we? |
We all get mad sometimes. |
Don’t we? |
We all can flash at times. |
Can’t we? |
Have some piece of mind? |
Don’t we need to seize the time? |
Don’t we? |
Life is FUCKED up But it can be Some people just lucked up Because they can see |
The shit is chaotic in disguise |
Guns and narcotics for or demise |
And don’t forget the lies |
They pump you with |
I rise to the occasion without a scratch or abrasion |
Just a hop, skip, and jump |
Away from a rock hit and a drunk |
No loitering here |
Aye y’all can’t hang out after dark here |
Excuse me sir but you can’t park here! |
I mean tell your dogs that they can’t bark here |
I mean the world is moving baby |
But you gotta just Hold on But Sometimes you can’t just hold on You gotta just let it go Let, let, let, let, let it go |