| Yea… Yea… Ay yo The things I’ve seen in life will make you choke by suprise
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| Like an aborted fetus in a jar that opened it’s eyes
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| Provoking my demise, I’ll leave your spirit broken inside
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| Like the feeling of 50 million people hoping you’d die
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| And niggaz wonder why my heary is filled of hatred an anger
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| Cause some bitch killed my first born song with a coat hanger
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| I strangled out the pain until my soul was empty was cold
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| Crippled and worthless, so I thought that it could never be sold
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| My mother told me that placing my faith in God was the answer
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| But then I hated God cause he gave my mother cancer
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| Killing us slow like the Feds did to the Blank Panthers
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| The genesis of genocide is like a Pagan religion
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| Carefully hidden, woven into the holidays of a Christain
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| I had a vision of nuclear holocaust on top of me And this is prophecy, the words that I speak from my lungs
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| The severed head of John the Baptist speaking in tongues
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| Like Cheke vara my soliloquies speak to a gun
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| Paint in slow motion like trees that reach for the sun
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| Nigga the preaching is done cause I don’t got a DJ
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| Like Reverond Run, I curse the life of any man who kills
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| Benevolent ones, I never asked to be the messenger
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| But I was chosen to speak the words of every African slave
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| Dumped in the ocean, stolen by America
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| Tortured, buried, and frozen written out of the history books
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| Your children are holding, internally bleeding, cold blooded
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| Stripped of emotion, I go through the motions, but there’s no Life in my eyes, it’s like I’m hooked up to a respirator
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| Waiting to die, hooked up to the fucking chair
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| Waiting to fry, sooth an electrocution currently used
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| In my execution, producing thoughts at the speed of light
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| Burning confusion, I’m loosing my sight, breathing is tight
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| The evening is white, I made my peace with the Lord and now I Stand on his right.
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| Death is a another part of life.
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| These are my last words, I’m having difficultly breathing
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| Dying on the inside, internally bleeding
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| Angel of death dragging me away while I’m sleeping
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| Watching my world crumble in front of me, searching for meaning
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| These are my last words, I’m having difficultly breathing
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| Dying on the inside, internally bleeding
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| Angel of death dragging me away while I’m sleeping
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| Watching my world crumble in front of me, searching for meaning |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Internally Bleeding, artist - Immortal Technique. Album song Revolutionary Vol. 2, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп