Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song My People, artist - FlipSyde. Album song The Phoenix, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 25.07.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Flipsyde
Song language: English
My People |
Tryin' to take me back away |
Take me back on down |
There’s nobody left to save in this town |
I keep runnin' away |
I keep runnin', runnin' away |
As long as I remember, been fightin' for my freedom |
Staying up, reading, searching for a way to beat 'em |
I’m a soldier. |
Bullshit — I don’t really need it |
I used to stay weeded, now I’m standing undefeated |
You know I love my people. |
I write a fucking thesis |
On how we struggle and survive, but you won’t read it |
And by the all of my people come from different races |
And come from different nations. |
They die for education |
All of my people fill the streets, they’re scared of opposition |
My people take the country back from all you greedy bitches |
My people chop your head off for pimpin' little sisters |
My people know how to shut the fuck up and listen |
My people plannin' when, my people must prevail |
Some of my people cops, some of them locked in jail |
They all know the real, so you could keep the trash |
And take your propaganda, and shove it up your ass |
Tryin' to take me back away |
Take me back on down |
There’s nobody left to save in this town |
They’ve been tryin' to shoot me down |
Ohh, I keep runnin' away |
I keep runnin', runnin' away |
My people never run, unless they run for cover |
And then return fire, until your ass smothered |
My people never bluffin', they know that life is real |
My people keep their word; |
it’s worth a hundred mill |
Ain’t no way you gon' survive when all my people strong |
They try to bury us alive, but we made it home |
It’s time to kill Bill; |
I sharpened all my weapons |
I kissed the wife and kids. |
I’m talking to the reverend |
I got two brothers sitting on their ass up in heaven |
I cuss them both out every day, cause neither one is helping |
My people working hard, or looking for a job |
My people go to school. |
My people getting robbed |
By the credit cards, thugs, and the greedy system |
My people tried to play it cool, 'till the rules bit 'em |
So welcome to the end, unless you let us in |
This is the age of truth. |
The phoenix flies again |
Tryin' to take me back away |
Take me back on down |
There’s nobody left to save in this town |
They’ve been tryin' to shoot us down |
Ohh, I keep runnin' away |
I keep runnin', runnin' away |
Tryin' to take me back away |
Take me back on down |
There’s nobody left to save in this town |
They’ve been tryin' to shoot me down |
Ohh, I keep runnin' away |
I keep runnin', runnin' away |
Tryin' to take me back away |
Take me back on down |
There’s nobody left to save in this town |
They’ve been tryin' to shoot me down |
Ohh, I keep runnin' away |
I keep runnin', runnin' away |