Priddy Ugly - Let Me Out ft Zulu Meca Lyrics
hook
Let me out, let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out
They're killin' us
They're killin' us
They're killin' us
I can't breather, I cant breathe
I can't breathe no more
I can't breathe no more
Don't limit us
Don't limit us
Don't limit us
Open your mind, open your mind, cut
Open your eyes, open your mind, shut
Open your mind, yeah broaden your mind
Free your mind, free your mind, cut
Speak your mind, open your mind up
Open your mind, man open your mind
verse 1 [Priddy Ugly]
Is there God in the people or the church that you serve
'Cause they don't live by the bible
But rehearse all the verses
If money bought pain
How much hurt could you purchase
Not enough people are in search of their purpose
You not a clown if you birthed at a circus
Are birds on earth when they're perched on the surface
The curse is, even nurses see a hearse, kid
Remember that diamonds really lurk where the dirt is
I can't breather with your knee on my neck
Know that black lives matter, we're in need of respect
Only get credit when they really wanna see us in debt
You not a leader if the only pace yo lead us is death
The type to dance with the devil and get the reaper to step
I'm god-body but this is just me in the flesh
Six feet underneath is really not as deep as it gets
Breathe and assess
Hit the reefer, it releases the stress
We need new Steve Bikos, please free the people
Repo the ones who gon leave when the breeze blow
Please bro, we don't know as much as the trees know
Remember that you always hear less when you speak more
And the cracks in the concrete where the weeds grow
If you don't plant them you won't know where your seeds flow
? to the crocks you just meet yo
Be weary of the snakes where your knees go
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verse 2 [Zulu Meca]
Black bones, black skin
Flat nose, fat lips
That hoe, that bitch
I've heard it all, I'm learning hard
Averting the verdict, I'm turning corn
It's haunted, I'm hurting
Lost, I'm running to burning borders
Murphey's law, it's murder I'm calling for
Mercy Lord, they'll burry us all
Truer than serpents lurking in God
? taught me not to shoot at the marksman
The fury of God, doin' it sooner than karma
Until then, I'm going nomad
The land of no man
Another low cal, I never go back
I'm running so fast, the world is programmed
To give you no brans, before I go mad
Before they know that, before they go at my
Black bones, black skin
Flat nose, fat lips
For my soul and
Black bones, black skin
Flat nose, fat lips
