Lyrics:
in those
Statistics, statistics, figures in a page
Statistics, statistics, numbers on a tape
Zulu, Xhosa
Sotho, Venda
Zulu, Xhosa
Sotho, Venda
Another statistic, nah
Uh I just wanna live in Gods cubicle, far away from Lucifer
Not a slave, gold chains compliment the mula' much
Rather see
Manfred Mann's Earth Band - Tribal Statistics
Who are you ?
Give details
Everywhere you look now, questionnaires
They want every detail of your
a statistic of gun crime
One shot, in an early morning drive-by
Same shot silenced everybody's lifeline
Shooter gets locked away, we say bye-bye
Dead body, just
I struggled as a youth; almost fell behind
A statistic in the system was my frame of mind
Will I lead a simple life or live a life of crime
My
I refuse to be another black statistic
A black man who can wine and dine in the sin of the world and still be considered a christian
I plan
A statistic, a reminder
Of a world that doesn't care
My arms enfold the dole queue
Malnutrition dulls my hair
My eyes are black and lifeless
With
Intro:
Da supm yah turn on?
Although this may not be the numbers recorded by the Statistic Institute of Jamaica
Hear me a seh
Hook:
Come mek we
isn't God
God is just a statistic!
God is just a statistic!
Say, "Show me the dead stars, all of them sing" (Hey! Hey! Hey!)
This is a riot,
My mind state is different
I'm no longer a statistic
I tell my brothers I love them
Y'all forever my negus
Forever my negus
Forever my negu
My mind
I'm on that twisted statistic
Spitting wicked sick shit
You's a lil bitch
So we call ourselves Lil Bitch, bitch
Twisted statistic
Spitting wicked
statistic
Now your just another statistic for the news
While people watch on your life deteriorates
Your hopes are slim but it's not a crisis
Until after
take no effort
Man I'm not worried; know my sons rootin' for me
Won't let 'em be statistic; not a part of their story
Daddy's round da' world
Need
my business)
Check the statistics cause I'm bout my business
Cause I'ma 'bout I'ma 'bout I'ma 'bout
Litty the wrist (The wrist)
Look at the wrist while
that there's a liquor store on almost every corner in the block
Hey, look, I moved out the hood before 25 and they said I'd be a statistic
Got me a big
the mathematics
Find the statistics
Kiniwonso na Jagbajantis
Ojumitiri what my eyes have seen
Only me fit to dey reason
Solve the mathematics
Find the statistics
Baby ngiohe wena
Nomayini Nomayini
Uthando lwangempel'
Olwababili, olwababili
Baningi bafuna sipheyi-Statistic statistic
Mina nawe sqediminyaka
A statistic, a reminder
Of a world that doesn't care
My arms enfold the dole queue
Malnutrition dulls my hair
My eyes are black and lifeless
With
don't feel ashamed,
But it won't make a difference.
I've been wrong so many times.
Let's be realistic,
I'm only a statistic to you,
And it hurts so deep
Alright alright alright
Y'all settle down settle down settle down.
If you don't know where you are
This is statistics 101
And I'm your teacher
Lyfe
Don't say much if you've got nothing to say
What's it matter anyway?
In the end, you're just a - Statistic of The Day
Don't say much if you've got
I'm just artistic baby
Won't be statistic baby
Check the logistic baby
Kinda sadistic baby
I'm just artistic baby
Wont be statistic baby
Check
wanna be
Another statistic
I don’t wanna be
Something you can turn off
I don’t wanna be here
I don’t wanna be near you at all
I don’t wanna be me at all
I
shit is funny
Came from the block where them 40s is drumming
Where niggas pull up and kill you for nothing
I can not be another statistic so I write
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