My Jail Niggas [CD Version]
Young Tibay
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Intro: (Callin My Conscious..But These's No Reply; See Cops Killin Everybody. Everyone Committin Suicide, Callin My Conscious; But These No Reply. As I Write You This True Letter..1x). Verse: Callin My Misery; While Writing You This Letter. My Emotion Mood; No Reply. I Losing My mind; Only Lord Knows. I'm Tryna Remain Calm; My Humble Plea. My Thinkin Lately; Strive Ah Liquid Bomb. Yesterday, I Saw Danger In The Streets; Visions Of Me Being Paranoid. I'm Fightin Wit Demons; Waking Out Of Ah Cold Sweat. In My Conscious; Future Of Adversary's Of Mine. They Playin Tricks; Wit Witch Dialectic Forces. Tryna Steal My shine; Now Everyone See Me In The Streets; In My Vets And My Two Chrome 9's. I Anit Lying; I Hearin Plans Of Death Ah Round Every Corner. As I Witness; One Of My Homeboys Family Tears. He Died Yesterday; This Un-just World Of Confusion And Sorrow. We Never Share Tomorrow; When We Livin, An Never Free. So We strive; Hoping Too Change The World Wit Our Mind Set. Followed By Spiritual Efforts; When Everyday We In Ah Struggle Together. Til I Get A Answer. Hook:(Callin My Conscious..But Still No Answer 3x). Verse: My Mind Viewing Ah World; In Visions Of No Peace. My Relentless Vision; Refuse Too Keep My Mind At Ease. So Whats It's Gonna Take; Too Keep My Homies From The streets. When It's Hell Too Them Niggas In Them Jail Cells; I Hear Them Screams. Full Of Dreams; Being Torning Down By Demons. I Shoot Off Fifthy Shots; For The Pain In Their Hearts. It's A Start; Too Salute Their Freedom. I'll Bleed The Worse; So We Grow Together. It's My Sacrifice; Too All Them Have-Knots In The Homeless Shelters. So Where Is Justice; May Laying In The Hands Of Liberty. Shot The F*ck Up, Wound; Now We Realize Our Depressions. Liquor Store's On Every Corner; My People Are Drinkin The Sorrows Of White America. Followed By Maddness; Alcoholism Persona. Now It's A Cold Day In Hell; Broke Down In English. As A Single Mother; Acapella Her Drug Habits. Right Before She Flat Lines; The World Prostitute Her Death. Wit The Pimp Help Of The Media; As They Snatched Her Life Line. It Got Me Sayin; Hook: ( Where Is My Conscious..I Keep Callin But It's No Answer. Still Not Answering My Letters..Everybody Dyin; Cops Killin Everybody. Callin My Conscious 2x).End-
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