Aceyalone - The Hurt Lyrics
Hook: (x2)The more I look around the more it hurtsMy livelihook is poisoned my worksFall on deaf ears a messenger bringerWith a foreign face andTongue andSlightlyTwisted view of this time and spaceSpace cadet aceReporting from baseThe water hasnt a tasteThe time and the placeThe paper, the chase the raceAgainVerse 1:Manifestation, reva-lation-lutionRetro-bution solutionMy people are poor community warWhats the rivalry for?The poor cant affordSelf genocideHelp em asideHes on your side of the fightYep, but unfortunatleyUnproportionately out of orderWe have kaosKaos to order theyre closing the borderIts a flip of the quarterFor the players, existing in this gameIm sensing a changeThat all will come to passThen a movement of the massBut who am I to tell on who will prevailAnd whos fail and who in the hellAre you going to tell?Youre new to the trailYour doomed to sailAwayKeep watching your backsAnd cover your tracksGet up on the facts and relaxAnd as the dust settles another one bitesHe fights but he lost his life deviceHes iced my adviceDont play unless you plan to pay the priceHookThe more I look around the more it hurts (x5)I quiety go berserk when I workHoping to find that part of my mindThats mostly confine and blindYes pure and refinedUntampered with timeSubliminal sublimeThe criminals crimeI reach and climbI keep it refined I speak and I grindAwayKeep watching your back and cover your tracksGet up on the facts and relaxAnd as the dust settles another one bitesHe fights but he lost his life deviceHes iced my adviceDont play unless you plan to pay the priceHookWe all hurt sometimes. dont we?We all get hurt sometimes. dont we?We all laugh sometimes. dont we?We often pass the time. dont we?We all get mad sometimes. dont we?We all can flash at times. cant we?Have some piece of mind?Dont we need to seize the time? dont we?Life is *****ed upBut it can beSome people just lucked upBecause they can seeThe shit is chaotic in disguiseGuns and narcotics for or demiseAnd dont forget the liesThey pump you withI rise to the occasion without a scratch or abrasionJust a hop, skip, and jumpAway from a rock hit and a drunkNo loitering hereAye yall cant hang out after dark hereExcuse me sir but you cant park here!I mean tell your dogs that they cant bark hereI mean the world is moving babyBut you gotta just hold onBut sometimes you cant just hold onYou gotta just let it goLet, let, let, let, let it go
