Grafh - Damage is Done paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Damage is Done - Grafh



(Talking) The damage is done folks Finished It's way too
Late nigga [Verse 1] I'm about loyalty,
Respect and discipline But you gotta take it in blood like when you
Gotta inject insulin [watch!
] Tell a friend, hell yes it's him again [nigga...
Boom!] And it's been war ever since I aint black mafia tied by no
Choice homeboy I was born into this,
Born to perform ignorance born in a swamp, in a pit with sharks,
Born into this born brought up in sin,
Was taught that I was born innocent [liars!
] Born in a small village with fatherless foster kids and corner
Store orphanages prick [it's the...
] But the triple beam showed up and Black Hand made the murder rate
In Queens go up and TNT show up Where the
Police scream FREEZE and we scream please, so what?
The streets molded us, we seen the fiends throw up,
Yuck [Chorus] (talking) Yes sir Damage is done nigga I'm finished
Here it's way too late man [it's way too late nigga!
] I blame in on Queens [it's these streets man] I was brought up here
This is where I got drunk on the
Steps with my family And the last place I got jumped is where I left
Some of my sanity I swear I can't respect nothing that can't stand
For me [nigga!] where I got damn near grazed in the head By a stray
That made a grave for my friend's brain waves instead
Hey I guess I should've rocked an apron unless I wanted his brains
And the inside of his face on my chest [ill] There's blood stains,
It's fresh spillin' on it My nigga gone and he didn't want it Now I
Roll with ghosts' [boo] hocus-pocus My spirit,
His heart and his liver His organs split up,
Slaughtered when he got bit up He shitted...
Farted...
Twisted retarted All he did was vomit and piss in his garments
And you rap about what the trigger causes But you never saw
Brainwaves splash like toilet water when
You shitted on it [so shut the fuck up...
Nigga!] [Chorus] (
Talking) Hey, I was raised a little different from ya'll rap niggas
I aint nothing like ya'll rap niggas [nothing] I
Thank God for this music shit I need it,
It's therapy [Verse 3] I aint just doing music to scoop a check for
Amusement or to express Or shooting bullets through the human flesh,
I'm used to death stupid [yes, love,
Hate] I swear cupid and lucifer left I seen niggas swallow blood
While they losing the rest Fuck using a vest,
When the dude put the tool to my head [for my chain] Instead of
Running, but I aint take it off and he was afraid to spar But if he
Had cocked it back, I would'a said, here,
The chain is yours And I'da backed up blew his fucking brain on my
Cross [you bastard] Now that's hood sense They shot my pops and blew
His brains 2 feet behind his last foot step [pow] Now I gotta survive
And think about cashing a good check While you thinking about having
Some good sex [fuck bitches!
] For one minute I wish we could switch places My childhood is lost
And I don't know where I misplaced it [damn] [Chorus] (talking) Crazy
Man [crazy] the damage been done nigga [finished] It's like,
I remember back in high school they tried to put my in psychiatry for
All this crazy shit School counselors and all that bull shit
Psychiatric help Nigga I aint
Crazy! [nah] Ya'll niggas think I'm crazy?
I don't think I'm crazy [nah] Matter of fact,
I think ya'll mother fuckers is crazy,
Just for even thinking th at I think I'm fuckin'
Crazy [fuckin psychos] The damage been done motherfucker



Writer(s): Stanley Benton, Philip Bernard, Bigram John Zayas


Grafh - Blackhand America
Album Blackhand America
date de sortie
22-04-2008




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