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Vendetta
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Vendetta wurde am 18. September 2015 von Reach Records als Teil des Albums Uncomfortable veröffentlicht
18. September 2015
SpracheEnglish
BPM93
Melodizität
Akustizität
Valence
Tanzbarkeit
Energie

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
I told you so
I told you
We are the ones
Yeah, 'cause 'Pac did a lot more for me than Barack
Salute
La da, da, da, da, da, da ,da
We're not afraid to lose everything we got, nah
'Cause all we really got is our word, word, word
The pen is greater than the sword
La da, da, da, da, da, da ,da
[Verse 2]
By the people, for the people
Seems like you only look out for your sort of people
I look around, it's more evil
God, I see it in me, you see um
Every day we closer to that funeral
Every day a struggle but the struggle's still beautiful
And doctors don't got patience for their patients
So they just send them to that pharmaceutical
We tell 'em that they need drugs
But I know that they need love
I ain't scared of that war or the violence
The thing I'm more terrified of is
I wanna snatch this generation out of this apathy
Gotta do that now before this voice grow out of reach
And what we feeding people, that's a tragedy
So what you want, the chemicals or calories?
Nobody taught us how to eat
Momma gonna work a sixty hour week
What's for dinner, well, what's quicker and cheap
You got remote parents, you'll be raised by the TV
My momma worked the night shift
Still made it out to every single game
While my father sat at home, I promise when I have my own
That we will never be the same, Vendetta
[Verse 3]
I told you so
I told you
We are the ones
Yeah, 'cause 'Pac did a lot more for me than Barack
Salute
La da, da, da, da, da, da ,da
[Verse 4]
Look Mr., Mr. or Mrs.
Government official, we just won't listen
You can't relate to how we living from where you're sitting
That's why the artist got more influence than the politician
This my generation
We know the news never tell the truth
So we go to Twitter for our information
It's so fast, y'all seem slow to us
By the time you print it tomorrow, it's old to us
We are the ones you used to be, brave idealists with a dream
That went corrupted by the cream, yeah
This pen is not for sale, they nickel and dime'n
We still throwing quarters in a wishing well
And I know you can't imagine
Losing a lifestyle that you're so used to having
And yo, we still make decisions for the fact that they're awesome
Not just for the profit margin
Hold up, how I'm talking
I got excess, others got need
I got to answer to God for all of these sneaks
I got a hundred pairs but only two feet
God forgive me, I've been thinking about me
We point fingers at people who sin different, skin different
But the same color we bleed
You want to know the real problem in America?
Always has been and always will be, me
If you had any other answer, you've been deceived
We've been looking for salvation and education
Money, leaders and policies
But we got a bigger need
We got a sin debt that we inherited
We divide ourselves by class, skin color and our heritage
Will our creator bankrupt the heaven
So that we could all be there with him
Brothers and sisters
[Verse 5]
I told you so
I told you
We are the ones
Yeah, 'cause 'Pac did a lot more for me than Barack
Salute
La da, da, da, da, da, da ,da
Afraid to lose everything we got
'Cause all you ever got is love
Word, word, word
The pen is greater than the sword
La da, da, da, da, da, da ,da
Written by: Alex Hitchens, Andy Mineo, Gabriel Azucena, Jamaal Jones, Jospeh Prielozny, Kenneth Chris Mackey, Ramon Ibanga Jr
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