Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broken Silence, artist - So Solid Crew. Album song 2nd Verse, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Concord, Craft
Song language: English
Broken Silence |
I grew up in the same places, |
? |
got shot in the face, |
I saw Abrahams brain split on the pave, |
He jumped off the block, right where the kids play, |
We used to sit everyday, |
Chattin’sh*t, We all strayed, |
I guess its deep-seeded urban decay, |
From my angle I can see the ghetto burning away, |
I wanna cry, I find myself turning away, |
This kid 16, Burning the yay, |
Mislearning the game, |
I send a prayer for the pain |
As I stand here, |
Oooooo, |
Watching the world go round, |
How it always gets me down, |
Is it supposed to be like this? |
Like this? |
As we ride, (As we ride) |
Oooooo, |
To gain an edge in life, |
Someone always seems to try, |
To come in the way, Is it supposed to be like this? |
I come from a place where, |
U can’t tell what’s round the corner, |
Going to jail, Or fail, |
Getting f**ked up, |
Like them little black kids from Bronxtale, |
Well, As long as we’re living in hell, |
In the streets violence will always swell, |
I can tell u a thourand tales, |
Documented and detailed, |
And most n*ggas can relate around the world, |
My nigga? |
found, |
With bullet rounds in his chest, |
Up in the ATL, |
And the papers hate me well, |
I’m trying to revoke the violence, |
Not promote the violence, |
This is my broken silence, |
And u can hear my screams louder than police sirens, |
I’m tynna fight back, |
Like my n*gga little Byron, |
Just as long as I love and stay vibrant, |
I shall provail, |
And I shall not betrayal, |
I shall put my hands up at the end and say I done wrong, |
Only time I tell, fo’real |
I guess we need more stability, |
It’s like we’re imprisoned in the ghetto and it’s getting to me, |
To the point where I’m feeling institutionalised, |
Look in my eyes, |
U’ll see pain in it, |
But who can decide? |
Whether I stay entrapped in, |
Packed in, |
Or fly from the restraining of thoughts packed in, |
Inside my brain but, |
I proclaim that I will withstand the rain in, |
In order to get out this game, plus, |
The media, Government, |
Tried to blow us, |
But they can’t doust the flame, |
Or doubt the name, |
Sh*t and ur evolution’s about to change, |
Trust me, |
Sitting round tables with the ties and shirts, |
With the lust to discuss me, |
You disgust me, |
So I must be, |
As level headed as I can, |
To neva back pedal on the plan, |
So we can all hold hands together, |
Unite so we can live as one |