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BaByFaCe

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About Me

These ideas are nightmares to white parents Whose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earrings, Like whatever they say has no bearing It's so scary in a house that allows no swearing To see him walkin' around with his headphones blaring Alone in his own zone, cold and he don't care He's a problem child, what bothers him all comes out When he talks about his fuckin' dad walkin' out 'Cuz he hates him so bad that he blocks him out But if he ever saw him again, he'd probably knock him out His thoughts are whacked, he's mad so he's talkin' back Talkin' black, brainwashed from rock and rap He sags his pants, dew-rags and a stockin' cap His stepfather hit him so he socked him back And broke his nose, this house is a broken home There's no control, he just lets his emotions go-Chorus C`mon! Sing it with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Sing It!) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C'mon) Sing it with me, just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you awayEntertainment is changin', intertwinin' with gangstas In the land of the killers, a sinner's mind is a sanctum Holy or unholy, only have one homie Only this gun, lonely, 'cuz don't anyone know me But everybody just feels like they can relate I guess words are a motherfucka, they can be great Or they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach hate It's like kids hang on every single statement we make Like they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinum Now how the fuck did this metamorphosis happen? From standin' on corners and porches just rappin' To havin' a fortune, no more kissin' ass But then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn you Fans turn on you, attorneys all wan' a turn at you To get their hands on every dime you have They want you to lose your mind every time you mad So they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannon Any dispute, wont hesitate to produce handguns Thats why these prosecutors wanna convict me Strictly just to get me off a these streets quickly But all their kids been listen'n to me religiously So I'm signin' CDs while police fingerprint me They're for the judge's daughter, but his grudge is against me If I'm such a fuckin' menace, this shit doesn't make sense B It's all political, if my music is literal and I'm a criminal, How the FUCK can I raise a little girl? I couldn't, I wouldn't be fit to You're full of shit too, Guerrera, that was a fist that hit you!Chorus C`mon! Sing it with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Sing It!) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (Sing it, sing!) Sing it with me, just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you awayThey say music can alter moods and talk to you But can it load a gun up for you and cock it too? Well if it can, then the next time you assault a dude Is tell the judge it was my fault, and I'll get sued See what these kids do, is hear about us totin' pistols And they wanna get one, 'cuz they think the shit's cool Not knowin' we're really just protectin' ourselves We entertainers, of course this shit's affectin' our sales You ignoramous, but music is reflection of self We just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mail It's fucked up ain't it, how we can come from practically nothin' To bein' able to have any fuckin' thing that we wanted That's why we sing for these kids who don't have a thing Except for a dream and a fuckin' rap magazine Who post pin-up pictures on their walls all day long Idolize their favorite rappers and know all they songs Or for anyone who's ever been through shit in they lives So they sit and they cry at night, wishin they'd die Till they throw on a rap record, and they sit and they vibe We're nothin' to you, but we the fuckin' shit in they eyes That's why we seize the moment, try to freeze it and own it Squeeze it and hold it, 'cuz we consider these minutes golden And maybe they'll admit it when we're gone Just let our spirits live on, through our lyrics that you hear in our songs So we can-Chorus Sing it with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Singin' It!) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C`mon!) Sing it with me, just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you awaySing it with me (Sing!), sing for the year (Singin' It!) Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (C`mon!) Sing it with me, just for today Maybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

My Interests

Nope...

I'd like to meet:

None...

Music:

Rap, R&B...

Movies:

Scary movie 1,2,3... ...

Television:

FB TV...

Books:

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