No Justice - Glichery

Your eyes tell a story, such a sad story Of the things you feel inside Of the things you cannot hide My friend I see trouble in your eyes There ain't no justice In that picture that you're painting of me in your mind Ain't no justice 'cause that face ain't mine There ain't no justice Build your walls, Craw into your holes, Put out your signs Peep through your blinds Call me, "your kind" I don't mind There ain't no justice Why can't we live our lives and be friends? In that picture that you're painting of me in your mind Ain't no justice 'cause that face ain't mine There ain't no justice Close your eyes, I want you to take an imaginary trip with me Tomorrow! Listen to the sound of the children playing Their young happy hearts laughing and saying," I care not about the color of my friend,"" I only know I'm having fun with him." Black, white, yellow, green or blue What does color really mean? Yet it keeps you and I from seeing eye to eye If nothing else let us learn from the kids Once again, happiness There ain't no justice when you don't trust us!

You think we are insane Cause we're tied up in chains Cause you just set us up in flames But everyone in here Knows you're the one to blame You've always killed us anyways Let me explain to you How things are working out Inside this dying world oh oh oh The blood in their veins is the Same blood that you've got in you So shut up with all that nonsense bullshit Shut up with all that nonsense bullshit Shut up with all that oh Shut up with all that oh Silence is violence and we're out of patience With the voices that are violent let us have this moment We paid with tears, we spent them all We laid our fears, now we stand tall Don't you dare stall us We're running like a stallion It's millions against villains Killings raining on civilians Hope your ancestors be smiling The day we get our justice and peace This war will never end Til you pigs understand Your privilege can go to hell You've got no place in here Unless you take our hands Instead of bombing us to death Let me explain to you How things are working out Inside this dying world oh oh oh The blood in their veins is the Same blood that you've got in you So shut up with all that nonsense bullshit Shut up with all that nonsense bullshit Shut up with all that nonsense oh

Is there any bug to be found In this old cold town? Can't get love no matter how I try I wonder why (French Montana) Uh (uh) Uh (uh) (La musica de Harry Fraud) I dream filthy (dream), livin' risky (livin' risky) Poppin' pills, chase 'em down with Whiskey (down with) My neck and arm itchy (ah) Writin' down my sins in will, stackin' paper, livin' do or die We share advice if you was I before you crucify me You want the truth or lies? (truth or lies) 'cause real suicide Is when you live to seven-five but died at twenty-five Fightin' demons like I took a hunnid lives Wakin' up in cold sweat, livin' rhymes in my prime But I ain't peak yet (I ain't peak yet) I want the money and the respect (uh-huh) But, until they kill you, you nobody like Keith Sweat (man) Now fuck the rank if you ain't stuff it in the bank They caught the cash and ordered it You ain't make it from the mud, you bought a starter kit You wanna get me booked? CashApp me on my books (zoom) Gilbert Arenas, shoot myself in the foot (bah) I'm tyin' loose ends, I can't afford a stripe Pistol in the hood of the car, tied with shoe strings (skrrt) Streets in New York, it get grimy, can't lie to you (can't lie) Homie, that set me up, the one drove me to the hospital (uh) I can't lie, he was dead on scene Retaliation is a must, in Allah we trust Fear the woman's ain't no remorse (no remorse) And if you broke, don't even ask what the funeral cost And of course, it ain't fair, and nobody comin' to help you (help) And I don't need a shooter, I'ma do it myself (bah, bah, bah) Conspiracy is more time, I learned from Max (Max) It gets hard, his own brother, and you take the charge (that's hard) This the chronic for the hustlers, poetic with no justice (uh-huh) Cut the snakes off like the crypto with the Russians (uh-huh) Chasin' dollars but the currency is time (ha) You wanna hit the top, but you don't wanna do the climb (haan) Keep a Glock like Godfathers I'm on the block with the cold-hearted, let's get the show started Is there any bug to be found? In this old cold town Can't get love no matter how I try I wonder why Oh, can't seem to find a smiley face What's happenin' to the human race? No one appreciates you when it's right I wonder why