Текст (слова) песни: Immortal Technique - Harlem Streets

[Verse 1]
Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder
Like those mother fuckers runnin` away from the twin towers
Gun shots rock the earth like a meteor shower
Bowling For Columbine, fair, giving the media power
Innocence devoured like a chicken spot snack box
Government cocain cooked into ghetto crack rock
Corrupt cops false testimony at your arraignment
Check to check, constant struggle to make the payments
Working your whole life wondering where the day went
The subway stays pakced like a multi-cultural slave ship
It`s rush hour, 2:30 to 8, non stoppin`
And people coming home after corporate share croppin
And fuck flossin, mothers are trying to feed children
But gentrification is kicking them out of their building
A generation of babies born without health care
Families homeless, thrown the fuck off of the welfare

[Hook]
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem?

[Verse 2]
It`s like Cambodia the killing fields uptown
We live in distress and hang the flag upside down
The sound of conservative politicians on television
People in the hood are blind so they tell us to listen
They vote for us to go to war instantly
But none of their kids serving the infantry
The odds are stacked against us like a casino
Think about it, most of the army is black and latino
And if you can`t acknowledge the reality of my words
You just another stupid mother fucker out on the curb
Trying to escape from the ghetto with your ignorant ways
But you can`t read history at an illiterate stage
And you can`t raise a family on minimum wage
Why the fuck you think most of us are locked in a cage
I give niggaz the truth, cause they pride is indigent
You better off rich and guilty than poor and innocent
But I`m sick of feeling impotent watching the world burn
In the era of apocalypse waiting my turn
I`m a Harlem nigga that`s concerned with the future
And if your in my way it`d be an honor to shoot ya
Up root ya with the evil that grows in my people
Making them deceitful, cannibalistic and lethal
But I see through the mentality implanted in us
And I educate my fam about who we should trust

[Hook]
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem?
Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem?

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Immortal Technique - Harlem Streets [Verse 1] Yeah.... Harlem streets stay flooded in white powder Like those mother fuckers runnin` away from the twin towers Gun shots rock the earth like a meteor shower Bowling For Columbine, fair, giving the media power Innocence devoured like a chicken spot snack box Government cocain cooked into ghetto crack rock Corrupt cops false testimony at your arraignment Check to check, constant struggle to make the payments Working your whole life wondering where the day went The subway stays pakced like a multi-cultural slave ship It`s rush hour, 2:30 to 8, non stoppin` And people coming home after corporate share croppin And fuck flossin, mothers are trying to feed children But gentrification is kicking them out of their building A generation of babies born without health care Families homeless, thrown the fuck off of the welfare [Hook] Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem? Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem? Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem? Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem? [Verse 2] It`s like Cambodia the killing fields uptown We live in distress and hang the flag upside down The sound of conservative politicians on television People in the hood are blind so they tell us to listen They vote for us to go to war instantly But none of their kids serving the infantry The odds are stacked against us like a casino Think about it, most of the army is black and latino And if you can`t acknowledge the reality of my words You just another stupid mother fucker out on the curb Trying to escape from the ghetto with your ignorant ways But you can`t read history at an illiterate stage And you can`t raise a family on minimum wage Why the fuck you think most of us are locked in a cage I give niggaz the truth, cause they pride is indigent You better off rich and guilty than poor and innocent But I`m sick of feeling impotent watching the world burn In the era of apocalypse waiting my turn I`m a Harlem nigga that`s concerned with the future And if your in my way it`d be an honor to shoot ya Up root ya with the evil that grows in my people Making them deceitful, cannibalistic and lethal But I see through the mentality implanted in us And I educate my fam about who we should trust [Hook] Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem? Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem? Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem? Homicide Harldem, BLAOW!, what`s the problem? Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Harlem Streets: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/108/1/2262.html Все тексты песен: Immortal Technique » Immortal Technique - The 4th Branch » Immortal Technique - Cause of Death » Immortal Technique - No Mercy » Immortal Technique - Crossing The Boundary » Immortal Technique - Revolutionary Vol. 1 » Immortal Technique - Leaving the Past » Immortal Technique - Fuck You » Immortal Technique - The Prophecy » Immortal Technique - Caught in a Hustle » Immortal Technique - Harlem Streets » Immortal Technique - Dominant Species » Immortal Technique - Industrial Revolution » Immortal Technique - Hidden Track » Immortal Technique - Dance With the Devil » Immortal Technique - Freedom of Speech » Immortal Technique - No Me Importa » Immortal Technique - Creation & Destruction » Immortal Technique - Internally Bleeding » Immortal Technique - The Getaway » Immortal Technique - You Never Know Рекомендуем скачать: » Игорь Жук - Оловянная война » Игорь Андриенко - Прощайте, девяностые года » Игорь Николаев - Малиновое вино » Ирина Терентьева - Ускользает мелодия... » Игорь Андриенко - Если скручено горло проволокой (посв. О. Мандельштаму) » Игорь Рабин - Буриданов » ИКС-миссия - Мороз » Игорь Михалёв - Точки над i. Пародия на песню Юрия Визбора Зайка » И.Богушевская - Нежные вещи » Игорь Андриенко - АХАЙ! (+ Бляврек) » Иван-Кайф - Sex в стакане » Игорь Андриенко - Все мы, хоть немного, но мещане » Игорь Лукьянов, Светлана Волкова - На тему картины А. Саврасова Грачи прилетели » Ирина Орищенко - Не пиши мне » И.К.С.-Миссия - Мороз » Игорь Рабин - Прощальный марш » Игорь Андриенко - Стальные нервы » Игорь Бяльский - Когда выходишь из игры... » Иван Кучин - Ах, январь мой » Ирина Терентьева - Кто мне позволил открыть заветные книги?..
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