Текст песни Give My People Back - King 810

Devil take my hand pen me out some words that will make them understand
Understand what Hell is like
Devil use my voice try and explain to them that i didnt have a choice
It was my life or its their life
Because they have never had a knife in their skin or a bullet hit them or a friend die in the pen
And they have never slept outside in the cold lied cheated and stole and begged for it to end
When the wind blows it hurts
When they touch me its worse
Tell me whats this all worth
Because Hell is hot and i'm not fit for life on earth
Go to Hell and i tellem give my people back
Devil man this i ask you give my people back
All ive done wasnt fun i think you owe me that
March through Hell like i came to take my people back
Givem back now
Woman take your hands press them both together and pray to the man
Pray for his forgiveness
You cant help who you love
Ask that when you go that he lets you up above
So that he dont punish both of us
Because you have never put a gun on a man squeezed as many times as you can until it locks up and jams
And you aint ever went to Hell and made a deal seen that he was real and been a part of his plan
All my Brothers doing years off in prison
Or those who spend their lives in the system
Those wishing they had a life worth living or those who are enslaved by religion
All the children who were born without a chance I'm one of you for everything its worth
Who sit in silence cuz the faintest sound hurts
Hell is hot and i'm not fit for life on earth
Givem back now
We fight and we dont back down