Sing For The Moment / امینمThese ideas are, nightmares towhite parentsWhose worst fear is a child with dyed hair and who likes earringsLike whatever they say has no bearingIts so scary in a house that allows, no swearingTo see him walking around with his headphones blaringAlone in his own zone, cold and he dont careHes a problem child, and what bothers him all comes outWhen he talks about, his f- dad walking outCause he hates him so bad that he, blocks him outIf he ever saw him again hed probably knock him outHis thoughts are wacked, hes mad so hes talking backTalking black, brainwashed from rock and rapHe sags his pants, doo-rags and a stocking capHis step-father hit him so he socked him backAnd broke his nose, his house is a broken homeTheres no control, he just lets his emotions goSing with me, sing for the year (sing it)Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (come on!)Sing it with me, just for todayMaybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you awayEntertainment is changing, intertwining with gangstersIn the land of the killers a sinners mind is a sanctumHoly or unholy, only have one homieOnly this gun, lonely cause dont anyone know meYet everybody just feels like they can relateI guess words are a mothafucka, they can be greatOr they can degrade, or even worse, they can teach hateIts like these kids hang on every single statement we makeLike they worship us, plus all the stores ship us platinumNow how the f- did this metamorphosis happen?From standing on corners and porches just rappingTo having a fortune, no more kissing assBut then these critics crucify you, journalists try to burn youFans turn on you, attorneys all want a turn at youTo get they hands on every dime you haveThey want you to lose your mind every time you madSo they can try to make you out to look like a loose cannonAny dispute wont hesitate to produce handgunsThats why these prosecutors wanna convict meStrictly just to get me off of these streets quicklyBut all their kids been listening to me religiouslySo Im signing CDs while police fingerprint meTheyre for the judges daughter but his grudge is against meIf Im such a fucking menace this shit doesnt make sense BIts all political, if my music is literalThen Im a criminal, how the fuck can I raise a little girl?I couldnt, I wouldnt be fit toYoure full of shit too Guerrera; that was a fist that hit youSing with me, sing for the year (sing it)Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (sing this shit!)Sing it with me, just for todayMaybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you awayThey say music can alter moods and talk to youWell, can it load a gun up for you and cock it too?Well if it can, and the next time you assault a dudeJust tell the judge it was my fault, and Ill get suedSee what these kids do is hear bout us toting pistolsAnd they wanna get one cause, they think the shits coolNot knowing we really just protecting ourselvesWe entertainers, of course the shits affecting our salesYou ignoramus, but music is reflection of selfWe just explain it, and then we get our checks in the mailIts fucked up aint it? How we can come from practically nothingTo being able to have any fucking thing that we wantedThats why we, sing for these kids who dont have a thingExcept for a dream and a fucking rap magazineWho post pin-up pictures on they walls all day longIdolize their favorite rappers and know all their songsOr for anyone whos ever been through shit in they livesSo they sit and they cry at night wishing theyd dieTil they throw on a rap record and they sit and they vibeWere nothing to you, but were the fucking shit in their eyesThats why we, seize the moment try to freeze it and own itSqueeze it and hold it, cause we consider these minutes goldenAnd maybe theyll admit it when were goneJust let our spirits live onThrough our lyrics that you hear in our songs and we canSing with me, sing for the year (sing it)Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (come on!)Sing it with me, just for todayMaybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you awaySing with me, sing for the year (sing it)Sing for the laughter, sing for the tear (come on!)Sing it with me, just for todayMaybe tomorrow, the good Lord will take you away

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