** Replied To:
Aisle 5- Don't Push Me
Deva- The Way It Should Be
Masta C Feat. Gene Pool- Lies **
I know it's a long read, but trust me, it's worth it.
A heart monitor is heard. . . regular shit. . . no sign of problems. . . then suddenly. . . The Flatline is heard. . .
Help. . . Unity. . . We need to overcome this shit. . . This is a fucking Emergency. . .
We are doubted, They never gave and will never give a shit about it
Doubt our talent, so the hate just isn't balanced
That's childish, how you gonna hate what you ain't heard?
No I dont't go to church, N those words just making it worse
Ya'll said we wouldn't make it, debated it, opinions never changed
If ya'll hate us so much, then why ya'll always speakin our names?
Beef with the game, All I hear is bitchin about Explicit Content
That's non sense, This shit is constant, N becoming a threat
It ain't like I'm gunnin with techs, Fuck, I don't even own a gun
I'm jus tryna get reality through the heads of ya sons
And girls, who are far too much exposed to the fake in this world
It's not case-closed, why you tryna bury our music?
I know, 'cause the last time I checked MC's were the biggest influence
But this shit gotta stop, you fucks gotta leave us alone
'Cause I don't wanna be writin a track N hear I gotta pack N go home
[Chorus]
So This Is My Plea, To All MC's in this industry
They Killin Us See?, This Is A Real Fuckin Emergency
Urgency, Urging, All Ya'll Aritists To Take A Stand
Here's A Hand, Stand Up, Fight With Me Man
Look, Right where I stand, I see insurmountable odds
Squad cars, Rappers shot, Soon we outta of job
Through My eyes in the corner, it's Parents with Picket Signs
Dickless mimes, Complainin about all the bad words in our rhymes
Well don't listen, for you, this was not intended
I for one am not bendin to satisfy this fuckin system
You got alternatives: Country, Pop, N R@B
We gotta clear these hurdes but safety still far from reach
Homeland security ain't securing me
I'm worried see, and wonder why we don't have Rap-Front security
You're Dope Man, my boys is reassuring me
But the jury for rap music never heard it, I'll never see my purgery
This is a real fuckin Emergency, we can't take they words for granted
We were handed a gift, they shit on us, I can't stand it
So let's fight, unite N battle with two feet planted
[Chorus]
This is my 911 call for help, an MC answer please
'Cause chances these dudes won't leave us cancer-free
Has Skyrocketed, they pick-pocketing us for dignity
Are ya Kiddin Me? Why the fuck are we are the enemy?
'Cause we use our First Amendment right of free speech?
This ain't free teach, we go to great lengths to get our message out
You curse my penship, God's ya witness?
That's good, but notice we never complain when ya put ya blessings out
That's real shit, I see that Parental Advisory is nothing
Cause Parents are blarin' it, our music they choose it N curse us for cussing
Ain't that somethin? I'm guessin that's why sales is high on SoundScan
They sayin' "Look What Found" listen then "Damn"
We may say grab a knife N fight, but that's not as bad as it sounds man
Take into consideration the number of kids picked on in this Nation
Face it, don't fake it, It's too fuckin basic
Cause basically we tellin um, to fight is right to rid of the hatred
We don't gotta, we gonna clear this hurdle N make it
Before you get judgmental and hate this
Look to the internal of these fucking statements
[Chorus]
Listen to what i'm sayin, we are in major fucking danger of losing the shit we love to do, we gotta come together. . .
The Flatline turns into a heartbeat. . .
Unity. . .
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