Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Mourning In America, artist - Brother Ali.
Date of issue: 17.09.2012
Song language: English
Mourning In America |
Cause I don’t usually deal with big people |
I find you can get a whole lot of small people |
And whip hell out of a whole lot of big people |
Murder murder murder kill kill kill |
Cannibals walk the earth and get ill blood spill |
Eyes sunk deep in their skull their bone chill |
Few for survival most for the thrill |
Terrorism is the war of the poor |
Hold up a mirror so the script get flipped |
Cause when it’s in reverse it ain’t wrong no more |
Warfare’s the terrorism of the rich |
Who’s the true guerilla |
When the bomb on your body killing innocent civilians |
But a life is a life and a killer is a killer |
You’re at a desk chillin' push a button kill a million |
See the anguish of the parents |
When they’re carrying the body of the baby that they cherish |
When innocent people perish |
It’s a very thin line between a soldier and a terrorist |
Murder murder kill kill kill |
Death and destruction a cap get pealed |
Harm or heal destroy and rebuild |
Shots still ring out and blood still spill |
Overseas we can mutilate and mangle |
Let me give you an example what our troops are coming back to |
Cold cities where the youth are getting strangled |
The community in peril and our future looking narrow |
Your school already failed you |
The boys in blue will nail you they salute you with a barrel |
The streets are a certified dead zone |
Decorated with chalk lines and headstones |
All the way live and every night the bullets flying |
Even if you ain’t dying you a traumatized survivor |
When you grow up in a climate of overriding violence |
You will never get beyond it it’ll always alive inside you |
And death just surrounds you |
Fallen classmates' ghosts haunt you |
Crime just calls you cause you look at what you walk through |
Ain’t certain if you’ll make it ain’t sure you even want to |
Murder murder kill kill kill |
Death and destruction a cap get pealed |
Harm or heal destroy and rebuild |
Shots still ring out and blood still spill |
Murder murder kill kill kill |
Death and destruction a cap get pealed |
Harm or heal destroy and rebuild |
Shots still ring out and blood still spill |
Tears and sorrow block the sunlight |
Head low heart broke eyes closed tongue-tied |
Waters raise the tide is climbing |
Speeding time the sky is crying |
Shots are fired bombs and sirens |
War and riots mourning in America |
Now that society forgot you |
And they locked you in an obstacle course where nothing’s possible |
If you slip up and they caught you |
They got boxes where they lock you make a million dollars off you |
They rule you too rude to school |
They screw you in a booth shoot electricity through you |
Or inject death into you |
On a television set and let it ooze through you |
Every time a leader tries to stand up for our freedom |
Someone claps them with the heater their brain and back leaking |
A shame their family grieving the only way to see them |
Is a displaced dream displayed in a museum |
They say they built our nation for a reason |
Then they stained it with the bleeding of the slaves that never seen it |
I ain’t hating I still want to believe it |
And I’m not trying to leave it I just call it how I see it |
Murder murder kill kill kill |
Death and destruction a cap get pealed |
Harm or heal destroy and rebuild |
Shots still ring out and blood still spill |
They haven’t got anything to lose |
And they’ve got everything to gain |
And they’ll let you know in a minute |
It takes two to tango. |
When I go, you go |