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[Lauryn Hill]<br>AhhhhhH!<br>Check the crippled man, sittin in the church<br>My conscience hurts, flesh like me hits the dirt<br>She´s paralyzed from her feet to her thighs<br>And the man who pulled the trigger didn´t even lose his necktie<br>Hi/I check Jimmy cuttin hair at the barbershop<br>He plays the bass guitar, like David plays the harp<br>His knowledge name is Greek, cause whenever he speaks<br>He´s got the wisdom of King Solomon bags in his eyes from no sleep<br>Sometimes he thought of the fame in Madison Square Garden<br>So some seek stardom, but they forget Harlem<br>But seeking first of all the kingdom of God is what my pops told me<br>So if I fall, could the choir catch me<br>I flew away, on a mountain, got tempted by Satan<br>Got bitten by a cobra, but the Lord took my venom<br>So who´s side am I on? I´m on the righteous<br>Always check the lyrics, no time to contradict<br><br>[Chorus:]<br>Some seek stardom, then they forget Harlem (3X)<br>They/brothers/sisters/families/people/we/brothers<br>keep their pockets full, but their souls run empty<br>Well aiyyo family I beseech you, in the hopes that I may reach you<br>My mother taught me one day that this mid-day would come someday<br>Born to talk that jive, with peaky hair grown wild<br>And teachers disliked me, cause I knew where my culture be<br>So now yeah mom I read history, I can´t neglect my passion see<br>Rock it´s kind of new to me, cause my true love was poetry<br>White was good and bad was black but black was just a massa lackey<br><br>built for that B. Nimble Jack and I´d like to save you from the wicked<br>D-Dog clear I wouldn´t be wet<br>The black to mourn, tomorrow´s death<br>The evil things, glad that I, while angels wrote this violence why?<br>Help me make me comprehend my black bezerk and why cast it<br>Time to blaze the angels nappy heads are braided that you make me<br>see what´s hard for me that don´t make you flee<br>when I enter your vicinity, you see my God ain´t never after me<br>So yo I be wised up with Greek<br>To go and be, the last and good and see what´s wrong with me<br>and through your insecurity of me and my ability<br>So bredren won´t you let me be or has thou asked to much from thy<br>to tell the truth and not to lie? Oh my...<br><br>[Chorus 2X]<br><br>But as I grew, I knew cause the master told me<br>from a baby to a woman from a woman to a baby<br>Life is so short, hardcore becomes hard-corpse<br>Step in a coffin where the money´s no longer the source<br>*singing*<br>There we go, there we go, there we go<br>I got mine now won´t you get yours, we never open doors<br>so we neglect, and don´t protect the ones that´s not<br>people never really seem to care<br>And then they cry out, "My people! Why aren´t we treated equal?"<br>As we flee, we flee our own communities<br>We leave our family in poverty<br>And then we blame it on another, so family please recover<br>Oh c´mon please come now with you can come with me now and blow now<br>if you want to, we´re through...<br><br><br>[Chorus 4x]
Letra nueva de la canción
[Lauryn Hill]<br>AhhhhhH!<br>Check the crippled man, sittin in the church<br>My conscience hurts, flesh like me hits the dirt<br>She´s paralyzed from her feet to her thighs<br>And the man who pulled the trigger didn´t even lose his necktie<br>Hi/I check Jimmy cuttin hair at the barbershop<br>He plays the bass guitar, like David plays the harp<br>His knowledge name is Greek, cause whenever he speaks<br>He´s got the wisdom of King Solomon bags in his eyes from no sleep<br>Sometimes he thought of the fame in Madison Square Garden<br>So some seek stardom, but they forget Harlem<br>But seeking first of all the kingdom of God is what my pops told me<br>So if I fall, could the choir catch me<br>I flew away, on a mountain, got tempted by Satan<br>Got bitten by a cobra, but the Lord took my venom<br>So who´s side am I on? I´m on the righteous<br>Always check the lyrics, no time to contradict<br><br>[Chorus:]<br>Some seek stardom, then they forget Harlem (3X)<br>They/brothers/sisters/families/people/we/brothers<br>keep their pockets full, but their souls run empty<br>Well aiyyo family I beseech you, in the hopes that I may reach you<br>My mother taught me one day that this mid-day would come someday<br>Born to talk that jive, with peaky hair grown wild<br>And teachers disliked me, cause I knew where my culture be<br>So now yeah mom I read history, I can´t neglect my passion see<br>Rock it´s kind of new to me, cause my true love was poetry<br>White was good and bad was black but black was just a massa lackey<br><br>built for that B. Nimble Jack and I´d like to save you from the wicked<br>D-Dog clear I wouldn´t be wet<br>The black to mourn, tomorrow´s death<br>The evil things, glad that I, while angels wrote this violence why?<br>Help me make me comprehend my black bezerk and why cast it<br>Time to blaze the angels nappy heads are braided that you make me<br>see what´s hard for me that don´t make you flee<br>when I enter your vicinity, you see my God ain´t never after me<br>So yo I be wised up with Greek<br>To go and be, the last and good and see what´s wrong with me<br>and through your insecurity of me and my ability<br>So bredren won´t you let me be or has thou asked to much from thy<br>to tell the truth and not to lie? Oh my...<br><br>[Chorus 2X]<br><br>But as I grew, I knew cause the master told me<br>from a baby to a woman from a woman to a baby<br>Life is so short, hardcore becomes hard-corpse<br>Step in a coffin where the money´s no longer the source<br>*singing*<br>There we go, there we go, there we go<br>I got mine now won´t you get yours, we never open doors<br>so we neglect, and don´t protect the ones that´s not<br>people never really seem to care<br>And then they cry out, "My people! Why aren´t we treated equal?"<br>As we flee, we flee our own communities<br>We leave our family in poverty<br>And then we blame it on another, so family please recover<br>Oh c´mon please come now with you can come with me now and blow now<br>if you want to, we´re through...<br><br><br>[Chorus 4x]
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