Unas Palabras Para El Pelotn De Fusilamiento (Radiacin) (Adrian Terrazas-Gonzalez x El Productos Versin)
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I woke up early once again, that's four days straight
I didn't wake you, baby, I just watched you lay
In the radiation of the city sun
I am in love with you, it is my only grace
You know how everything can seem a little out of place?
All of my life, that seemed to be the only normal state
So feelin' normal never really meant me feelin' sane
And bein' clear about the truth and bein'
Sane have never really been the same
I used to wanna get the chance to show the world I'm smart
Isn't that dumb? I should've focused mostly on the heart
'Cause I seen smarter people trample life like it's a art
So bein' smart ain't what it used to be, that's fuckin' dark
You ever notice that the worst of us have all the chips?
It really kinda take the sheen off people gettin' rich
Like maybe rich is not the holy, ever-lovin' king of nothin'
Fuckers know we know you're bluffin'
You are dealin' with the motherfuckin' money-money runners
It'd be a lie if I told you that I ever disdained the fortune and fame
But the presence of the pleasure never
Abstained me from any of the pain
When my mother transitioned to another plane, I was sittin' on a plane
Tellin' her to hold on and she tried hard, but she just couldn't hang
Been two years, truth is, I'll probably never be the same
Dead serious, it's a chore not to let myself go insane
It's crippling, make you wanna lean on a cup of promethazine
But my queen say she need a king
Not another junkie, flunky rapper fiend
Friends tell her, "He could be another
Malcolm, he could be another Martin"
She told her partner, "I need a husband
More than the world need another martyr"
Made in Atlanta, Georgia, where I used to ride the MARTA
With an empty .22 in the front pocket of my Brave Starter
Tryna make it out the mud as a baby father is much harder
The same children that you love and adore
The court'll use to break and rob ya
Circumstance woulda broke a weaker man, but I put it on my mama
I'm a man of honor and the hardship made me a better money runner
This is for the never heard, never even got a motherfuckin' word
This is for my sister, Sarah, honey, I'm so sorry you were hurt
This is for the dawn, mama took a knock, had to change the locks
Dusted up, brushed off, and I watched, talk about a boss
For the holders of a shred of heart even when you wanna fall apart
When you're surrounded by the fog, treadin' water in the ice-cold dark
When they got you feelin' like a box
Runnin' from another pack of dogs
Put the pistol and the fist up in the air, we all dare, swear to God
Black child in America, the fact that I made it's magic
Black and beautiful, the world broke
My mama heart and she died an addict
God blessed me to redeem her in my thoughts, words, and my actions
Satisfaction for the devil, goddammit, he'll never ever have it
This is for the do-gooders that the no-gooders use and then abuse
For the truth-tellers tied to the whippin'
Post, left beaten, battered, bruised
For the ones whose body hung from a tree like a piece of strange fruit
Go hard, last words to the Fire Squad was, "Fuck you too!"
Esta es la historia de una pareja de pio barato
Acusado por policรญa pio, que se ven
Obligados a huir para que no los maten
Solo tienen una bolsa de billetes, un Buick
Grand National robado y su reputaciรณn de malo
No son amigos exactamente
Estos tipos mejor se matan que resolver
No, seรฑor, son hermanos
Y aunque las cosas estรฉn color de hormiga brava
Realmente no creo que quieras apostar contra ellos
Yankee y el Valiente
El Yankee y El Valiente siempre tirando pa'l frente
El Yankee y El Valiente siempre cuidando a su gente
El Yankee y El Valiente, somos dos jefes
Cuidan su gente, siempre pa'l frente
Los dos dementes, andan sonrientes
Una historia รบnica
El Yankee y El Valiente, nunca los verรกn ausentes
El Yankee y El Valiente con la fe siempre pa'l frente
El Yankee y El Valiente, una historia diferente