Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Black Moses, artist - Pusha T.
Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Black Moses |
I been workin' all day, hmmm 'til the sun go down |
Back hurt, feet hurt, but I still got to work |
Who gonna save me? |
Hmmm, break every chain, hmmm |
Take me away from this place and leave me work |
Runnin' like I know they comin' for me |
I’m 'bout to spill enough blood to fill the red sea |
Fear no evil, 'bout to set my people all free |
If they crucify me, that’s just what it’s gon' be |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Kill 'em, that’s the minimal, only way to fend 'em off |
Leave 'em sittin' at death’s door, proper way to send 'em off |
They’ll just beat me 'til the sin is off or my skin is off |
Some tried to run, they got tracked down, now our limit’s off |
I’m just tryna find the North, let the stars design the course |
Hope the mud can hide my scent, pray the night can slow they horse |
Got me shackled up in chains, even made me change my name |
But they couldn’t trap my mind, this cry for freedom ain’t in vain |
See they taught us half the story, didn’t know we came from glory |
Years ago we was kings before the boats came and load me |
Woo, gotta keep runnin', gotta keep runnin' |
Yeah cause they keep gunnin', and they keep comin' |
Runnin' like I know they comin' for me |
I’m 'bout to spill enough blood to fill the red sea |
Fear no evil, 'bout to set my people all free |
If they crucify me, that’s just what it’s gon' be |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Slaves, on the North side of Philly |
Where they tell their mamas |
And go spend that money they made on designer |
We shoot at our brothers but run from the coppas |
In front of your honor |
Beggin' for freedom, if freedom got free in it |
Why it ain’t free than |
We go get a lawyer, a liar, that’s descent to meet with the District Attorney |
agreement |
Like take it or leave it, leave it or take it |
If we for the takin |
I’m finna go straight for the win, (winnin', winnin', winnin') |
We started as slaves, we came up from nothin' |
If I could live twice, I’d do it again |
Again and again, again and again |
Who gon' love your momma on them drugs |
Little babies that was never loved |
So they run into the corner store |
Quarter water only time they get a hug |
Get some cocoa, only time they get some work |
Say that it be poppin' on the first |
He was poppin' when he had the money |
'Til they popped him, now he ridin' in a hearse |
This is real shit, nigga, not a verse |
People really, really outta work |
Kids starving somethin gotta work |
Preacher even trappin' out the church |
Put them shackles on my arm and leg |
All them days made my body hurt |
Locked my brothers all up in the cage |
So we turn to prayer, hoping God will work |
Runnin' like I know they comin' for me |
I’m 'bout to spill enough blood to fill the red sea |
Fear no evil, 'bout to set my people all free |
If they crucify me, that’s just what it’s gon' be |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |
Black Moses, Moses, woah now |