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Some information about How Many More Lyrics Title: Grand Puba - How Many More lyrics Artist: Grand Puba Album: Understand This Visitors: 14 visitors have visited How Many More Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. Pour it out How many more gotta die How many more mothers gotta cry How many more locked away for life Just tryin to get a piece of the pie The struggle continueswe hate each other And we don t know the reason whypetty shit Crabs in the back roomholdin each other back Until the day we dieuh I been droppin knowledge like this for a long long time They don t feel me When I strive to help the dumb deaf fly Long as I m sittin bullshit is just fine But when I speak on themthat s when they draw the line Conspiracy is a theorylet s promote the black-on-black Niggas don t know how to act Let em send each other back Too many shorties dyin everyday Too many niggas bein locked away Realize what s really goin on And how the black community got so torn How many more mothers gotta mourn He didn t make eightten and he s livin in the lawn Somebody tell me what s that all about There s too many shorties checkin out My nigga s locked up for a lifetime Didn t even get a chance to use his lifeline The game is setup for you to lose So watch the po-po cause like Tom they cruise Focus get cha head straightfix ya plate Learn from others and don t make the same mistake Know who you arewhere ya atand where ya goin The worst thing about life is not knowin Knowledge break it down it s know to ledge Cause if you don t know the ledge you droppin off edge The hood drama is horrific Enough ghetto tears for years that could fill up Pacific I m not standin here tryin to be no preacher But each oneteach onehope I reach ya See I m here to enter brain then I entertain Those who lost one in the struggleI feel ya pain Cause everyday somebody else is gettin blown But we don t moan until it hits close to home Hear me y all cause the numbers seem to multiply And that s the reason that I ask myself How many more gotta die How many more mothers gotta cry How many more locked away for life Just tryin to get a piece of the pie The struggle continueswe hate each other And we don t know the reason whypetty shit Crabs in the back roomholdin each other back Until the day we dieuh Hottest songs from Grand Puba : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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