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Walk Witt Me Lyrics
Artist: Sheek Louch
Album: Walk Witt Me
i dont know,maybe we can make a change
maybe not
im tired of cryin' im tired of livin'
im tired of niggaz im tired of women
just wanna be myself
keep the fame keep the wealth
gimmie my health
take me to a place where there aint hatin' nomore
where i dont gotta raise the hammer and clap the 4
where i dont gotta kick your door and ask for more
where i dont gotta dig your floor and look for raw [whoa!!]
where i dont gotta serve no heads
cook no coke, no such thing as FEDS
and there's no such thing as AIDS
and little kids live the age
they walk the stage
no little babies cryin'
momma aint dyin'
poppa livin' home
he got a steady job
everybody full, he dont gotta rob
damn...
chorus;
walk wit' me talk wit' me
sometimes i just sit and think
you know its hard to express it y'all
thats why i put it all in ink
we aint black and white
matter fact we are, but we dont have to fight
or kill..
maybe Malcom woulda been alive still
maybe Martin woulda been able to chill
maybe a black face on a dollar bill
i keep hope alive
that i stay alive
i think its comin', im tryin' not to drink and drive
a place where the death penalty is gone
no arbotions, life only lives on
nobody gettin' shot for they chains
and no hard labour jobs, we all usin' our brains
and you dont have to strip through school
cover your body momma , everythin' is cool
let your daughter know her momz is smart
and ask your heart
before you tear her apart
i think im askin' for too much, man
damn..
repeat chorus ;
no murders on the 5 o'clock news
no body's over jordan and tennis shoes
nobody layin' on me, waitin to blast
i feel the spirits of my niggaz that passed
its like they rite here, i just cant see 'em
sometimes im jealous of 'em
damn, i wanna be 'em
everybody fake, when will this ever end
if you dont know your enemy then you dont know your friend
a place where there's nomore wars, nomore tears
nomore liquor, nomore beers
nomore stocks , nomore shares
nomore fights, nomore jails
nomore kites..a place where you dont value money
just the air you breathe and everyday is sunny
'know it can never happen
and its just rappin'
and im dreamin'
but damn..
repeat chorus till end [with libs]
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