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Mashin Up Da World - текст песни



Mashin' Up Da World


(feat. Junior Reid, Prodigal Sunn)



[Junior Reid]

Sound your horn!

Stiggetty-yooour-higgety-horrron

Yeah! Sound your horn, boy!

You see..

Dem want to kill de youths

Kill de youths and Kings

dead first at eleven

Never tell de youths that Pokemon be the settin'

Never tell de youths

send down to earth be the endin'

Now look what I did..



[Chorus: Junior Reid]

Mashin' Up Da Earth

ghetto youths they wanna destroy

but what peace must sanctify we if they use them guns for toys?

Do you ever spend a night in an Upstate prison before?

Not to mention Riker's Island to see dem youths dem sleepin' on the floor



[Guru]

Check the cycle God ended

what's the fate of this planet?

Black on black love and hate's got my people frantic

Peep the criminal mind

the subliminal line

Such difficult times

automatic pistols and glock nines

I wish I could stop time

for the cat who drop dime

Thinkin' about his lifeline

A young man told me that my wise words saved his life

It made me feel good

made me feel real good

Back in the day I used to steal goods

Dreams without means is like a lack of self-esteem or lack of CREAM

I go for delf or roll out for the team



[Chorus x2:

line 1 only]



[Prodigal Sunn]

Feel the pain of the ghetto through a teardrop

my peers stop and listen from eighteen years

Muslim and Christian We all face conviction

in this moment of oppression The world is like infection

on this block we confessin'

I use my mind as a weapon

Like I told my brothers Glock and Snub

Ain't No Half-Steppin' We gotta live Heaven

and watch our seeds taste the blessin'

I learned my lesson 'bout havin' snakes around my crew

Now I know the evil that men do and bitches too

We had thought by our riches

some called thugs and snitches

Through the different timeframes

kid, I watched crime change

In the time of fame

my man is like crack/cocaine

but through the black rain I seen many suffer in pain

We go for gain and pain

now they rock some fat gold chains

Iced-out name perform a concert, sellin' out in Maine

Own the properties and all types of things

Some say the drug game and the music game is all the same



[Junior Reid]

Ooh.. Pray for the youths

said me nah gon' cry.. Ooh-ooh-ooh..



[Chorus line one only]



[Guru]

We can no longer put all the blame on the man

For those sellin' out I'm sayin', "Shame on the man"

For those fallin' victim I'm sayin', "Make a new plan"

And for those that need a way I'm sayin', "Take my hand"

See this mental slavery causes rash behavior, G

And I have to say for me that I wish it would all stop

Before we become extinct before we all drop

And R.I.P. to the rappers that's been slain

And R.I.P. to the fine young men who've lost their lives

I feel the pain

And do you know what it's like to lose a loved one?

It makes you numb

especially when it's over somethin' small but ain't no fun

I lose four friends in one year I could feel

them watchin' over me see their faces still

Some clear and some fear what's out there

For me I have no time to and may I remind you

This is a corrupted world of our design, du'

Peep my discussion no one can changes these things but us, son

We didn't ask for the liquor, crack and guns

We didn't ask for the poor eduction and lack of funds

but I know one thing none of us wanna die

but still we're Mashin' Up this World and I don't know why



[Chorus line one only]



[Chorus]



[Junior Reid]

Ooh.. Pray for the youths

said me nah gon' cry.. Ooh-ooh-ooh..

Mom and Dad wipe the tears from ya eyes..

Ooh.. Pray for the youths

said me nah gon' cry.. Ooh-ooh-ooh..

Ooh-ooh-ooh.. Riot in the prison

Rikers Island

When a gust of G-P-E Babylon will stand to see

So the sentence can't be free

Ooh-ooh-ooh.. Ooh.. Pray for the youths

said me nah gon' cry.. Ooh-ooh-ooh..

Ooh-ooh-ooh..



[Chorus line one only]



[Chorus]



[Junior Reid]

Ooh.. Pray for the youths

said me nah gon' cry..

Ooh-ooh-ooh.



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