Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Why Cry , by - Afu-Ra. Song from the album The Selection, in the genre РеггиRelease date: 15.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Gentleman
Song language: English
Why Cry |
| Tell me why, why you wanna cry? |
| Tell me why, why you wanna cry? |
| Nobody’s crying on for justice |
| And everyone is crying on for peace |
| They can’t hold us, they can’t please |
| A hungry man is an angry man |
| And the war will never cease |
| Melicious soldier person make me hold them oh freeze |
| Hey you Mr. Sky Man, mister, hold on please |
| Can you show some love and put your minds at ease |
| I no bow down to them fame, like a piece, I can’t contain |
| And all you stand alone, in out the rain |
| All over the world, too much is too much |
| And I done been all over the globe, aiyo, you know enough is enough |
| Many families going to bed without a decent meal in they table |
| Babies crying with these soul of melodies |
| And they can’t help themselves, they need the world to hear me It’s fucked up, the population’s mind shackled up By some are mesmerized by a fucking pimp cup |
| With the zillionaire big time ballers |
| Every where in the world, put five in the bum’s cup |
| And I ain’t trynna scape goat the powers structure |
| Cause the powers structure’s, heading for destruction |
| Matter of fact, yo it was built on destruction |
| I’m trynna look into the eyes of my brothers |
| Each one, teach one, we are all brothers |
| Get ya weight up, the situation ain’t going nowhere |
| I can rhyme it til I’m blue in the face, so when the world cares |
| Everytime you read all that |
| Everyday another innocent, end up dead |
| More wickedness, to all of them, spread out dead |
| In the ghetto, youth will shine |
| And I tell 'em them can’t find no bread out there |
| People upset out there, well I teach another gangsta |
| Sure, we dead out there |
| Cause things themma do, we should reject out there |
| But instead out there, nobody never fling a stone |
| Now flat out, yet all dead |
| We praise a spiritual vibe, to bring a state of unity |
| Master playa haters out in the community |
| And global genocide’s, babylon’s comodity |
| While selficiousness, plays the mind of humanity |
| With media and propaganda, causing insanity |
| And self endulgence tastes sweeter than candy |
| We got women, plus the men hypnotized by vanity |
| Understand, one race, one family |
| You wanna pretend, but you be tough |
| Because the food that you eat, look like it not enough |
| And you want to be real, but you got to be rough |
| And the whole town repent, for a basket from a fruit |
| Rappin’in boots, but ya’ll handcuffs |
| Working for this system, they got you by crutch |
| And go in your cocoon, and invite the rush |
| Don’t step on your toe, when the hearing say hush |