Woltario

Woltario - When We Trapped songtekst

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Still breathing
Now my glock blast
My heart was beating
Like a heart attack
I gotta survive
In these hard times
But some times
Is hard to keep the faith
Tell me god
What does it take
To escape
From my mind state
Will the trouble and pain
Ever change?
We all dying for the fame
That's a dmn shame
I wonder why we live insane
I pray for the day
Where I can say
Goodbye on the highway
And just fly away
From the society
We all die on the concrete
They talk about the future
Asking what can I be?
Nothing, that's the true war
For the ghetto seeds
That's the true war
For the ghetto seeds
Ghetto seeds.

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

I can't understand
There anger
We have lived here
In so many years
Still we strangers
They want to kill us
We all in danger
Is clear that they hate us
God can you safe us
Will we stay trapped
Should we make a payback
So they can't layback
They talk about there help
But this is a prison cell in hell
Talk about welfare
But they never cared
No money no home
No help all alone
Lived on his own
Living on the street
Now he screaming fuck peace
Then he killed and come to death row
Still he couldn't laylow
And he is dead now
The true story for the ghetto seeds
The true story for the ghetto seeds

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

Now what's the next step
God please bless
All the ghetto's worldwide
Just let me ride on the westside
I wondering is it the end
Or is just beginned
I know we sinned
But everybody deserve a second chance
Even know somebody is hard to stand
Cause nobody is perfect
But we gotta help them who's work it
Cause somebody definitly deserve it
Cause if we ain't help each other
The story end just like my brother
So what we gotta do is,
We gotta help and change.

The true story for the ghetto seeds

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?
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