Текст песни Abstract Rude and Tribe Unique - Mood Pieces
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Inside your eyesInside your eyes one can see a person`s soulInside your eyesThree sides of the story to give you a full wholeYoung girl had a baby, babies having babiesToday a mother, yesterday a young ladyAnd even though her peoples taught her rightThese young fellas picked fruit and they got a ripePick off the tree, pricked by a thorn(I`m pregnant)Nine months later, child bornWhat no one knew is that she planned it (why?)To get away from everybody she had already abandonedShe had problems in her home thoughCan`t count on Mama or nobody so she had to get her own doughShe felt she had to be kept to keep herself in checkHooked up with a roughneck, and had sexHe had a little money, and didn`t dress bummyThat`s why she thought she had it made when he blew up her tummyBut he didn`t want to stay, she felt playedShe said ("It`s no problem that we can`t solve")It was a big standoff and her man ran offI ran into her the other day and I could tell (I could tell)By the look in her eyes, she`s was going through hellWhat`s upI can see the vibe from the look inside your eyes(They tell me why)I can see the vibe from the look inside your eyes(They tell me why, they tell me why) (x2)Inside your eyes (Inside your eyes) Inside your eyesThe girl`s mama got a problem too (what`s that?)Her kid`s workin her nerves and the authorities is calling tooAll she knew is she got bills to payShe ain`t wrong, at some point everybody feels this wayShe can`t help but to wonderIf she did something wrong, or did the ghetto take her underOh what a bummer it`s gon` be a long summerShe`s gotta call the plumber cause the pipes are cloggedThis type of life is called strugglingHer son sees this so he starts hustling, getting hisIn the process, a major layoff in the work placeMama came home with a sad faceBad luck, no jobWelfare, oh GodShe prays and crysI can tell how she`s feeling by the look in her eyes(chorus)Mama`s son found a way out (How?)He got some change from that robbery that everybody`s talking `bout (What?)But didn`t do enough planningHe bought a gang of clothes and all the rest went gamblingAnd oh yeah, he`s developed a new habitPuffing on that sherm stick, acting like a savageTill one day the cops let him have itCaught with an automatic pistol and a doveHe was off to see the judgeWith three strikes in effectThe threat of a second was enough to put his life in checkAnd while his whole family looked at himThe judge laughed, proceeded to throwing the book at himI ran with him so I know the whole storyI feel for him, it could`ve been him or meI went to visit last weekendMaybe he could drop some game on me that I wasn`t peepingI saw his family thereHis mother started crying cause she saw somebody else caredThese are the stories of our livesA sister, mother, and brother described by the look in their eyes(chorus)