paroles de chanson Sound Tha' Alarm "March" - Painter Tony

Yea
Sound the alarm March
Sound the alarm March
Sound the alarm Left right
Sound the alarm Left right
Sound the alarm Left right
Left right yea
Left right form a line
Step right form a line
Left right form a line
Slept sike form a line
Fight the good fight
Form a line
Yea yea let's get it yea
Major Payne in this thang
Stand up straight stand up straight
Stand up straight stand up straight
Stand up straight yea
That's authority in your face cause my Lord beat my case
Cause the Lord took my place Calvary

Yea I'm out my body I'm leading the flock
Snatching them out of the hand of lil top
My state start to look like dead bodies that drop
Every time this li ba drop a word out his mout
And y'all scared to call it out yea all them demons I'm calling out
Cause I ain't scared to call em out
These carbon copies carve alot
I'm tired of seeing these killing words come out these chiren mout
That's coming out all our chiren mout
The chiren now turning to tear in eyes
Y'all raising and praising the killers now
A father got mad at me
Cause I ain't wanna hear his son rap about no killing bodies
Yea he like they ga do what they do
I'm like no they ga do what they shown to do
So go show them something new
You a dad show them what ain't for you
But y'all tryna live y'all dreams through y'all kids that ain't work for you
Ima light and it's past curfew
I know these verses probably hurt you and urk you
But I'm tryna stop the hearses that might hearse you
I'm tryna heal our communities and lead them to the immunity
Look at our color congruently

Left right form a line
Step right form a line
Left right form a line
Slept sike form a line
Fight the good fight
Form a line
Yea yea let's get it yea
Major Payne in this thang
Stand up straight stand up straight
Stand up straight stand up straight
Stand up straight yea
That's authority in your face cause my Lord beat my case
Cause the Lord took my place Calvary

Yea
Murder murder kill kill that's all I hear in songs
Outta the heart the mouth ga speak so y'all just murder and kill in the songs
We not the same I jump on tracks and I kill the song
Y'all jump on tracks and really send threats and kill that's wrong
Not even on no self defense y'all just shooting in homes
With momma in the home li brother at home li sister at home the daddy gone
Y'all already know the devil broke in the home and broke the home
Now the bullet missed the momma missed the brother but hit the lil sister dome
Boy y'all wrong
Now the lil bother ga grow up and turn up that's sad
Revenge in his heart he might turn to a killer might turn to a villain
Might pick up the burners the cycle just turn and return and return us
Father God
When are my people ga turn to learners
We numb and void
Get rich or die tryin the culture
We hood employed
Before I self destruct is our culture
Where the healing boys
Instead we wait for bodies like vultures
Then it's choppa noise
Yeshua save us from this culture that's killing all our boys
Bow your head
Let us pray
Father YHWH
We give You Worship
We give You Praise
We give You Glory
We give You Honor
I pray that the murder stop
I pray that the killing stop
I pray You open our eyes
So we can wake up and see things how You see it and see us how You see us
In Yeshua name amen