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Текст песни Killah Priest - People

Killah Priest - People слова песни

[Chorus: Killah Priest](People) Is the world we live inFull of innocent, Yasa`s word, we the victims(6 billion people) To the suburban areaFilled with doctors and lawyersCops and judges, we all suffer from paranoia(6 billion people) From the White House to HollywoodsTo everybody hood, to down south, to deep in the woodsFrom my hood (people) to my hood, let`s make it better, overstanding(People) To six million people, that on this planet [Killah Priest]As the moon appears like a pearl in the mists of the cloudsI move up through the shadows til I`m at the cliff of the aisleI sit overlooking, the borough of BrooklynAs the Devils start to settle and the cement is pushed inThe ghetto comes to life, you can feel it`s pulseI hear, every corner breathing like the streets awokeIt grabs you, it makes you, so you can`t escapeIt`s the phantom, it haunts us, it changes shapeAnd the building`s most chiling, described by childrenAs the gateway to Hell, it holds the ghosts of millionsCome close to it, it gives you the most grossest feelingsAs the black sky open up, my soul is explodingBack down to the surface, where these seeds are nurturedWith alcohol and drugs, which leads to murdersBorn poor, broke and hungry that`s when thieves emergesBut to, rob their own, defeats the purpose, and [Chorus] [Killah Priest]I write for children, who really can`t express their feelingsI`m their voice, their thoughts, the way they talkI`m their worries, their fears, their dreams, nightmaresThrough that tunnel of darkness, I`m the light that`s thereJust stare, look into my endless eyesSee a child walking on stage, his very first timeAnd the same in the White House when light goes outThe night comes down, the Earth leases unrighteous soundWith gunshots, echoing, through the darkIt`s the sand of the ghetto`s heartPut your ear to the ground, you can hear it poundSubway trains, run through the tunnels like blood through his veinsPeople in cells, carry like fluid to the brainClouds filled with red rain, the sewage drains as the nostrilsAnd I`m the arsenal, I`m here to set fire, til the entire empire is on [Chorus]

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