Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seeds Of Reality, artist - K Rino. Album song Guest Appearances, Pt. 3, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.07.2007
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
Seeds Of Reality |
These are the seeds, of reality |
These are some of the things that you should think bout, when you breathe |
Who said tomorrow is promised, here for you or for me |
But if you open your eyes, I garuntee that you will see |
The lies that are told, the dreams that are sold |
The children that are starving, and the mothers that are hoes |
The dopefiends and the dealers, the killers and the coroners |
The swishas and the sweets, and all the bags of marijuana |
The hustler and his grind, the law man and his nine |
A crooked cop and a badge, and a innocent man that just done died |
A member right out of the Klan, got a position that’s judge in a robe |
The nigga that’s facing the judge in the robe, is gonna get hung by the throat |
The money and the greed, the evil that deceives |
The pussy and the dick, the infection and the disease |
The ghetto and it’s cries, the soldiers that have died |
The sweet taste of living, and the bitter taste of dying |
The wicked ways of Satan, the holy ways of God |
The people doing right, and the people doing wrong |
The higher class living rich, lower class slums |
Lower class taking higher class shit, with guns |
The passing of a life, the coming of a new |
The passion of a love, the hatred of it too |
The trying for bickery, the agony of defeat |
The screams of a war, the silence of the peace |
The demons of the hells, the angels of the heavens |
Punished for our sins, forgiven for our mature guessings |
A man that set his best, a man that set his doom |
A figment of the imagination, a figment of the truth |
The weakness of a mark, the strength of a king |
The beauty of a princess, and the horror of a beast |
The gift of having sight, the curse of being blind |
Knowing when to stay, and knowing when to move around |
The timidness of women, the fury of her wrath |
The judgment of a wise man, and the foolish never lasts |
The new into the old, the old into the new |
The now that was then, the then we never knew |
We live in modern day Babylon |
I roll with activists from Garvey, down to Farakan |
Whites fintiblize, murdered us and many women cried |
Got penalized for being black, through blatant genocide |
I’m trying to elevate my own mind, and enlighten yours |
I’m writing bars, that might fighting people from fighting wars |
I read the time through revelation, not a horoscope |
At the rate we going, will we see tomorrow (nope) |
False education, so I can’t believe what teachers say |
How can I keep going to church, knowing the preacher’s gay |
I’m tired of stepping on the glass, I’m bout to buy a weapon |
How can I know my partna’s smoking, and won’t try to help him |
America is at the end, we ain’t got longer last |
You ain’t a man your woman work, and you laying on your ass |
We are the sinners of the lost nation, getting found |
And every action committed by a man, was written down |