Versuri Una Palabra

 
(feat. Majid) 
 
This ain't a story 'bout race, color or creed 
It's a story 'bout hate, envy and greed 
Talk about ambitions but don't want us to progress 
Ya talk about assistance but all we get is the stress 
U don?t really wanna see me grow 
Hating on me choking on my flow 
U say we rude, don't like our attitude 
We crude, ain't got no gratitude 
But I wasn't born to be low, I was born to rise 
Wasn't born to pretend or keep my faith in disguise 
Ain't got no freedom of speech 
No freedom to teach - make our kids out of reach 
Wanna break ties - alienated in their own land 
Running riot in the streets, day by day getting out of hand 
U don't want me to be an inspiration 
U wanna blame me for agitation 
How can u tell me 'bout participation 
When all u really want is segregation 
 
Una palabra no dice nada 
Y al mismo tiempo 
Lo esconde todo 
Como aquel viento que esconde el agua 
Como las flores que esconde el lodo