Aeon
March 5th, 2005, 12:07 PM
hi, i'm new here... be easy on me.
a lil summat summat for y'all.
why is it that people on the street look at me and hate me?
only when i'm not there in the physical same people rate me
my baby, i love her, others hate me cos we not ordinary
i see evil eyes and go mad like i was snorting remy
i know she's Muslim, i'm Sikh, but whats wrong with love?
fake thugs acting like they know me cos they call me 'cuz'
suburban decay is leading us away from better days
instead our younger ones done for affray and learn to blaze
i yearn to gaze into the haze of disproportionate lies
and disguise my five so i can ride while my momma cries
i still despise fake thugs, be they Sikh, Muslim or Hindu
think they black and get stabbed for what they're in to
my pen scribbles crazy like junkies needing crack
i cant trust my own people cos they stabbed me in the back
attacked my beliefs and left me needing air to draw breath
stealthily took my honour, now they claim they run west
u dont run nothing b1tches, i feed off your disabilites
this artilery in form of bars is what God gave to me
i save the heat for non-asians but they didnt listen
busting at me like i wanna see my own blood glisten
they dont understand that we the same in the frame
these white mans dont give a fu.ck about us, its a game
and we're losing, every day hate eachother in a new way
jus last night on my block, clocked murder, now i pray
that my parents stay safe, and my true homies stay strong
cos they belong in the streets which taught em all thats wrong
we should be standing shoulder to shoulder, everyone asian
but instead we phasing out cos white lies r amazing
they got us shook now, time to immobolise and pack heat
attack streets together...... all of us pa.ki's.
a lil summat summat for y'all.
why is it that people on the street look at me and hate me?
only when i'm not there in the physical same people rate me
my baby, i love her, others hate me cos we not ordinary
i see evil eyes and go mad like i was snorting remy
i know she's Muslim, i'm Sikh, but whats wrong with love?
fake thugs acting like they know me cos they call me 'cuz'
suburban decay is leading us away from better days
instead our younger ones done for affray and learn to blaze
i yearn to gaze into the haze of disproportionate lies
and disguise my five so i can ride while my momma cries
i still despise fake thugs, be they Sikh, Muslim or Hindu
think they black and get stabbed for what they're in to
my pen scribbles crazy like junkies needing crack
i cant trust my own people cos they stabbed me in the back
attacked my beliefs and left me needing air to draw breath
stealthily took my honour, now they claim they run west
u dont run nothing b1tches, i feed off your disabilites
this artilery in form of bars is what God gave to me
i save the heat for non-asians but they didnt listen
busting at me like i wanna see my own blood glisten
they dont understand that we the same in the frame
these white mans dont give a fu.ck about us, its a game
and we're losing, every day hate eachother in a new way
jus last night on my block, clocked murder, now i pray
that my parents stay safe, and my true homies stay strong
cos they belong in the streets which taught em all thats wrong
we should be standing shoulder to shoulder, everyone asian
but instead we phasing out cos white lies r amazing
they got us shook now, time to immobolise and pack heat
attack streets together...... all of us pa.ki's.