We seldom say I love you, when we know that we do. So why is it so hard?
Instead we say it with a card, trying to protect the heart, by keeping it in the dark. If you can't say it,then try and show it, by giving something from Amazon.com,because Simple things, sometime mean the most.
Thursday, July 7, 2011
AN E'SDROP SPECIAL: IN OUR OWN WORDS
IN OUR OWN WORDS
"Out on the streets, where I grew up
First thing they teach us, not to give a f**k
that type of thinking can’t get you nowhere
Some-one has too care."
“THEY GIVE US GUNS AND DRUGS
THEN WONDER WHY WE’RE F**KING
THUGS, THEY WANT TO COUNT THE
SLUGS AND THEN COME AROUND
HERE AND F**K WITH US. EVERY
HOOD THE SAME!”
“A Forty Ounce for Forty Acres,
Don’t Seem Fair”
“They Don’t Give A F**K About Us”
WHEN ARE WE GONE TO WAKE UP? IT'S BEEN SUNG, WRITTEN, AND SHOWN IN MOVIES, JUST LOOK AROUND YOU EVERY SINGLE DAY AND NOTHING HAS CHANGE.
Dedicated to all those guys that I were held down with, Florissant M2-M12, Dalewood, Berkley, Jennings and the list goes on. Three to a cell in one place, Four in another; M. Hunt keep your head up, cause hell is all you every known. You know you lost your job right?