时间：2005-03-22
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The Breath Of Life (Explicit) - Black Market Militia
Yeah
This is life
It's a struggle
It's my pain
Our pain it's our love
It's our life it's our struggle
What we live for what we die for
It's the stress it's the test this my war
The words I live by ya'll never run scared
But this life this is love these are some fears
Is little ghetto kids ever gonna see the sun
Look what that metal did sad 'cuz he was young
Outside his funeral doorags white tees and funds
It's all I could do make a path hear the
Preacher comes
Little tasha's moms had a bad coke habit
But she still weighs lobby full of broke addicts
Broken elevator next to the extenerator
Lord forgive me my whole life I have been a
Bars on the window jars of that indo
Keep us everything God for our kinfolks
See 'em on the holiday holdin' down the funeral
Every day a dollar's made hope you life is beautiful
But we let them lama's bang ya'll know the usual
Never know our mama's pain 'til that black suit's on
You
Baby moms stressin' these streets give me bad vibes
But I rep the hood life live it 'til our
Flatline
What we live for what we die for
It's the stress it's the test this my war
The words I live by ya'll never run scared
But this life this is love these are some fears
The words I live by ya'll never run scared
But this life this is love these are some fears
It's the joy it's the pain nothing compares
It's the hood look around feel it in the air
A young soldier on the roof starin' at the street
He never knew his fate would be decided by the
Beast
To say the very least murdered by the white police
To kick the door open slugs tore his flesh apart
The moonlight meters blood glisten in the dark
Seconds later he was dead bullets in the heart
I heard his mother sceaming my dreams I ain't sleep
I try to break feel my body tangled in the
Sheets
Am I living am I dying tell me where I'm
Going
Look at the sky ask me why really I ain't
Knowing
Tell me where's the justice heaven you need to hug
Us
Where they killin' black babies and destroyin' mothers
Cops strayin' brothers I don't want to count the numbers
Are we lost in this world with no one to
Love us
Are we lost in this world with no one to
Love us
Timothy we ridin' for you
What we live for what we die for
It's the stress it's the test this my war
The words I live by ya'll never run scared
But this life this is love these are some fears
The words I live by ya'll never run scared
But this life this is love these are some fears
It's the joy it's the pain nothing compares
It's the hood look around feel it in the air
