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Lyrify.me

Vehement by Kuro Silence Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

[Verse 1: Kuro Silence]

Woah, yo I

Been livid, been living for a minute
Where's the forewarning for a poor infant?
Pain promised shows them how we're killing mindsets
And creativity if you ain't bout the paper
Better change your focus quick
Ain't no nativity celebration
Only a new eternal vagrant
Chasing a profit
Probably ignorant to these politics that rule the streets
And the country, but we're ornery
Ornaments of a larger scheme
That we ain't privy to
Dead or do something different is the way we move
And time is bustling if you ain't hustling on your grind
Then you are soon to lose life
Assuming you'll be just fine
Is a lie that you tell yourself
We've been in hell for too long and still can't make it out
City mentally got us trapped inside the ghetto
Quick to admit it closer to pulling .50s...
Well realistically .45s
But you get the picture
[Break]

Hey

[Verse 2]
Pull up nigga
That's common where I'm from
Where common don't get no plays
Cause we can't follow
The subject matter
Cause street matter is all that matters here
Alma mater is the university of political hood dealings
Where even kids killing was nothing too surprising
From gold and Tutankhamun to being an addict
Commonalities sure did change soon
As we were enchained
We couldn't all be django
You know them nat turners, Huey Newtons, or freemen
Whatever you prefer
It's perfectly ignored
So hit the door if you're on some some positivity
We're real nigga's
Been out here in these streets, you can't save us
It was too late at age 3
We've been dragging
Don't ever underestimate the foundation
We wear these spots proud like Dalmatians
Oh
[Break]


[Verse 3]
Swinging bodies hanging out with my niggas bopping
Likely a problem to your civility
We mobbing like goodfellas
We ain't banging
If we do, then the record don't exist
Inquiries don't persist
This that blue jean swag, nike cap
With a hoodie, or leather coat
Ain't trying to feel the cold
White lights shine on the streets that we're moving in
Strip malls with the dealers
Where we're headed to see the homies
And see who wasn't dead
It's normality mortality lost it's value see?
So real nigga's are only real till the pavement's scene
Is lined in chalk
That's bloodstains trailing up the street
And had I left when I should've
That would belong to me
Luckily that we we're occupied with the music scene
This shit really had saved my life
And I ain't playing see
This shit is real but y'all keep ignoring me
[Outro]