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c murder - damned if they murder me كلمات الأغنية

[c-murder]
i be d-mned if i do, and d-mned if i don’t
hail mary, please help me, cause i know my foes won’t
rest — until they see me surrounded by grief
wear a wrief, and my grave reading rest in peace
how can the whole world hate me and turn they back?
cause i’ma tru motherf-cker, any n-gg- know that
i stand my ground, ain’t trippin’ on what turf you claim
i put my faith in god’s hands, it’s a white man’s land
straight from the wounds of my momma’s belly
to the streets, to the pen, i wish somebody’d tell me
cause i’m lost like a needle in the hay
before i lay, i pray, and steady searchin’ for a better day
and i’m guilty for the crime of telling the truth
and my conviction is the blame for whatever you do
and backpains from the world on my shoulder blades
but i be d-mned if they send me to an early grave

chorus [c-murder, (ms. peaches)]

[c-murder]
i be d-mned if they murder me
until i die, i’ll be high when they bury me
i never lie, i’m worry free until i rest my soul
i resurrect for revenge with my eyes closed
i be d-mned if they murder me
until i die, i’ll be high when they bury me
i never lie, i’m worry free until i rest my soul
i resurrect for revenge with my eyes closed

[ms. peaches in background]
searchin’ for my soul, but i can’t seem to find it
i see fear in my eyes, lord tell me why, am i
searchin’ for my soul, but i can’t seem to find it
i see fear in my eyes, lord tell me why

[mac]
illegal business enters the streets, god is my witness
i made a million n-gg-s h-t list, yet i’m alive
to live and breathe, my life is a hole in four
the mysteries of old are now told
you reap what your soul, and i seen a lot of guns unload
sometimes over gold, many over control
but in the eyes of thier own kind, n-gg-s are bold
but in the hands of their enemy, fears unfold
it’s a cold world, only if your brain is froze
so we murder our bros, over money and clothes
and where i’m from, these n-gg-s carry mad 44’s
but be in b-tch mode, at any site of any popo’s
if you a soldier, then n-gg- play this game with soul
look get your mind right, and leave that bullsh-t to commodes
peep the words of god, with baggy clothes and fros
everything insist for a purpo’, book closed

[ms. peaches in background]

searchin’ for my soul, but i can’t seem to find it
i see fear in my eyes, lord tell me why
searchin’ for my soul, but i can’t seem to find it
i see fear in my eyes, lord tell me why

[magic]
they call us lost souls,
but done so much wrong, done made so many n-gg-s fold
and f-cked over so many hoes, screaming f-ck my foes
and i knew i was wrong
but i been having a violent temper since the day i was born
but it’s that same determantion,
that’s got me up in the eyes of the whole nation
i just hoping that they what i’m facin’
for the drama that i caused in my past
living crazy, know i was heading nowhere fast
my whole family pointed the finger thinking i couldn’t succeed
cause i’m thuggin’ on the corner man, smoking my weed
sellin’ my llelo cause i had no other way, for making my pay
keepin’ a decent f-cking place for me to stay
but still i’ma hustler,
my every word is like bustin’ at you motherf-ckers
and i won’t stopped til i’m heard by the whole planet
i keep it real, cause you fake n-gg-s can’t stand it
and i be d-mned if they bury me…

- c murder

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