Lyrics Wish I Could (feat. JRDN, Maestro Fresh Wes, JD Era, Bizz Loc, Turk, Roney & Jelleestone) - JRDN , Maestro Fresh Wes , Jelleestone , Roney , JD Era , Turk , Bizz loc , Dub J
I
wish
I
could
Bring
back
the
loved
ones
we
lost
I
wish
I
could
Bring
back
my
family
My
people,
my
brother
I
wish
I
could
Two
words
I'm
sick
and
tired
hearing
now
a
days
is
my
condolences
Brothers
getting
fatally
slain
he's
laying
motionless
Baby's
getting
sprayed,
from
the
cradle
to
the
grave
Just
read
the
Willie
Lynch
letter
bout
the
making
of
a
slave
We're
all
indoctrinated
one
way
or
another,
it's
self
murder
Death
by
design
it's
hard
to
get
further
I
wish
we
all
were
living
prosperous
Devils
be
watching
us
Streets
swallow
the
fatherless
in
this
Toronto
apocalypse
We
lost
a
whole
generation
over
politics
Watching
stars
die
out
like
astrologists
Make
a
change
right
now
we
ain't
gotta
wish
These
youngins
need
help
ain't
it
obvious
Using
guns
for
fun
or
guns
for
funds
Your
sons
become
A
slave
to
the
drum
hear
them
roar
Pa
Rum
Pum
Pum
Your
futures
bright,
can't
hold
my
tongue
It's
way
more
than
the
streets
u
gotta
overcome
I
wish
I
could
Bring
back
the
loved
ones
we
lost
I
wish
I
could
Bring
back
my
family
My
people,
my
brothers
I
wish
I
could
Wishin
I
could
polly
with
the
fallen
soldiers
Go
and
get
the
man
responsible
and
call
it
closure
Marijuana
smoker,
missin
all
my
locsters
Steady
throwin
up
the
gang
cuz
it
brought
us
closer
Lot
of
kids
dying
for
the
wrong
reasons
Winter
or
Summer,
they
killing
in
the
wrong
season
Trying
to
focus
but
they
holdin
me
back
I
lowered
the
strap,
cus
rap
got
me
known
on
the
map
There
used
to
be
codes
on
these
roads,
now
nothings
the
same
We
need
change
in
a
city
full
of
struggle
and
pain
Teens
are
getting
stuck
in
the
flames
Mothers
are
praying,
while
their
tears
create
puddles
like
rain
God
bless
Toronto,
especially
the
projects
Every
block,
community,
every
complex
My
whole
cities
a
hot
mess
We
gotta
fix
this
or
when
we
die
our
kids
will
get
shot
next
I
wish
I
could
Bring
back
the
loved
ones
we
lost
Wish
I
could
Bring
back
my
family
My
people,
My
brothers
I
wish
I
could
I'm
from
a
city
where
the
young
die
And
OG's
they
aint
speaking
up
for
gun
crime
The
old
me
probably
tell
a
yungin
trap
lines
Everybody
getting
wet
but
not
baptised
Cold
cell
got
a
young
boy
traumatized
Throws
shells
like
taco
bell
for
dollar
signs
They
puttin
work
for
clout
want
get
recognized
My
city's
trapped
in
hell
it
got
demonized
Ahhhhhhh
How
yuh
fi
gangsta
And
ah
move
like
a
goofy
Like
bare
shot
nah
guh
beat
if
you
shoot
we
And
gunshot
nuh
respect
nuh
body
When
done
can't
talk
say
yuh
sorry
Nooooooo
You
better
listen
good
When
the
OG's
is
talkin
tryin
to
fix
the
hood
30
plus
years
round
my
ends
We
still
screaming
STOP
THE
VIOLENCE...
I
wish
I
could
Bring
back
the
loved
ones
we
lost
Wish
I
could
Bring
back,
my
people,
my
brothers
My
family
And
I
pray
to
god
and
whoever
will
listen
I
wish
I
could
I
wish
I
could
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