Damned If They Murder Me – C-murder – letras

[C-Murder]I be damned if I do, and damned if I don’tHail Mary, please help me, cause I know my foes won’trest — until they see me surrounded by griefwear a wrief, and my grave reading rest in peaceHow can the whole world hate me and turn they back?Cause I’ma TRU motherfucker, any nigga know thatI stand my ground, ain’t trippin’ on what turf you claimI put my faith in God’s hands, it’s a white man’s landStraight from the wounds of my momma’s bellyto the streets, to the pen, I wish somebody’d tell meCause I’m lost like a needle in the hayBefore I lay, I pray, and steady searchin’ for a better dayAnd I’m guilty for the crime of telling the truthAnd my conviction is the blame for whatever you doAnd backpains from the world on my shoulder bladesBut I be damned if they send me to an early graveChorus [C-Murder, (Ms. Peaches)][C-Murder]I be damned if they murder meUntil I die, I’ll be high when they bury meI never lie, I’m worry free until I rest my soulI resurrect for revenge with my eyes closedI be damned if they murder meUntil I die, I’ll be high when they bury meI never lie, I’m worry free until I rest my soulI resurrect for revenge with my eyes closed[Ms. Peaches in background]Searchin’ for my soul, but I can’t seem to find itI see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me why, am ISearchin’ for my soul, but I can’t seem to find itI see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me why[Mac]Illegal business enters the streets, God is my witnessI made a million niggas hit list, yet I’m aliveTo live and breathe, my life is a hole in fourThe mysteries of old are now toldYou reap what your soul, and I seen alot of guns unloadSometimes over gold, many over controlBut in the eyes of thier own kind, niggas are boldBut in the hands of their enemy, fears unfoldIt’s a cold world, only if your brain is frozeSo we murder our bros, over money and clothesAnd where I’m from, these niggas carry mad 44’sBut be in bitch mode, at any site of any popo’sIf you a soldier, then nigga play this game with soulLook get your mind right, and leave that bullshit to commodesPeep the words of God, with baggy clothes and frosEverything insist for a purpo’, book closed[C-Murder]I be damned if they murder meUntil I die, I’ll be high when they bury meI never lie, I’m worry free until I rest my soulI resurrect for revenge with my eyes closedI be damned if they murder meUntil I die, I’ll be high when they bury meI never lie, I’m worry free until I rest my soulI resurrect for revenge with my eyes closed[Ms. Peaches in background]Searchin’ for my soul, but I can’t seem to find itI see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me whySearchin’ for my soul, but I can’t seem to find itI see fear in my eyes, Lord tell me why[Magic]They call us lost souls,but done so much wrong, done made so many niggas foldAnd fucked over so many hoes, screaming fuck my foesAnd I knew I was wrongBut I been having a violent temper since the day I was bornBut it’s that same determantion,that’s got me up in the eyes of the whole nationI just hoping that they what I’m facin’For the drama that I caused in my pastLiving crazy, know I was heading nowhere fastMy whole family pointed the finger thinking I couldn’t succeedCause I’m thuggin’ on the corner man, smoking my weedSellin’ my llelo cause I had no other way, for making my payKeepin’ a decent fucking place for me to stayBut still I’ma hustler,my every word is like bustin’ at you motherfuckersAnd I won’t stopped til I’m heard by the whole planetI keep it real, cause you fake niggas can’t stand it