Artist: Shyne Album: Shyne Song: Dear America Translated title:
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I'm only what'cha made me: young, black, and fucking crazy Please save me I'm dying inside, can't you see it in my eyes? I'm hopeless Fails on the outside Gun on my side Shit, maybe if y'all niggaz build school instead of prison I'll stop livin' the way I'm livin' Probably not, I'm so used to servin' rocks, and burnin' blocks, I ain't never gonna stop Been doin' this shit all my life, I'm a lost cause And what about the rest? Don't them suckers deserve a chance? Somethin' better than shoot outs, liquor stores and food stamps Maybe if y'all teach them niggaz a craft in a trade they wouldn't have to play that corner You know what I mean? Servin' that yea America? You got a fuckin' problem and I ain't never going away There is about 20 million other mother fuckers just like me Reparation is due and y'all gonna pay
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