Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song How We Feel, artist - Chingy. Album song Hate It Or Love It, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DTP
Song language: English
How We Feel |
Either they don’t know, don’t show, or don’t care about what’s going on in the |
hood |
Uh Uh, yeah, uh yeah yeah this your boy chingaling man, need to talk to the |
world real quick, talk to em man, you know we got a lot of problems going on in |
the inner city, in the ghetto, in the hood, they ain’t hearin you, |
ain’t nobody touchin on, democrats, republicans, all those folks, |
you know they don’t care what’s going on in the ghetto anyway |
Errday I wake up with a regular mentality, but I’m a target on the street and |
that’s just reality, cats in the ghetto ain’t never had a high salary, |
except makin deals and selling blow in the alley, see the system was made for |
us to fail, look at the jails, overpopulated with mexicans and young black |
males, I ain’t tellin the tale, so we choose heaven or hell, don’t care about |
letters from school, we’d rather get street mail, I been a witness to some |
murders snitchin I do without it, but then I wonder why the damn police don’t |
do nothing about it, go to the unemployment office, hell yeah it’s crowded, |
our hoods takin wrong turns now it’s time to reroute it, I know a lil dude 13, |
carry a burner dropped out of school, teacher said he wasn’t a fast learner, |
sometimes I wonder in 20 years I wonder where we gon be, when I say we, |
I mean my black community, ya digg |
They don’t know, how it feels to hurt so long, cause they never walked in these |
shoes, and they never had to cry these blues, how many men, turn their back on |
us so long, always say what they gon do, but they never seem to come through |
Pardon my french but I don’t think we ready for a lady president, |
it’s evident that it’s a mans world so that’s irrelevant, the system think we |
all niggas and we not intellegent, but martin luther and malcolm taught me |
before I’m heavensent, the girls havin kids and they still some kids, |
poppin them out one after another like that’s what it is, it’s innocent cats |
doin bizz, they just tryin to life, and the police don’t even know if the crime |
they did, it’s got my brain in a twist, so I’m twistin a; |
eaf, on my balcony |
smokin and drinkin trying to see some relief, if I can change our neighborhoods |
I would, put that on me, this world messed up, and that stevie wonder can see, |
so to my dogs locked down set ya mind free, cause you and I don’t even believe |
you can get your degree, sometimes I wonder in 20 years where we gon be, |
and when I say we I mean my black community, let’s go |
They don’t know, how it feels to hurt so long, cause they never walked in these |
shoes, and they never had to cry these blues, how many men, turn their back on |
us so long, always say what they gon do, but they never seem to come through |
I twist the cap off the bottle, take a sip and see tomorrow, like pac, |
wash away the sorrow while police hit the block, I be up all night, |
askin god for the truth, he told me thinking translated in my own words in the |
booth, try to reach the youth, cause that’s what matters today, I’m ain’t too |
religious but I get on my knees and pray, sometimes I wonder in 20 years where |
we gon be, I ain’t gotta wonder no more, my people rollin with me, yeah |
They don’t know, how it feels to hurt so long, cause they never walked in these |
shoes, and they never had to cry these blues, how many men, turn their back on |
us so long, always say what they gon do, but they never seem to come through |
Yeah, they’ll never come through wo oh oh, they don’t know about this thing |