Moanin`

[Killah Priest]<br>This goes out, to all the brothers that lost somebody<br>and all the brothers who got brothers that`s locked down<br>sisters too...<br><br>[Unknown Singers]<br>We`ll be Moanin` for my peeps, who`ve got shot down in the street<br>we`ll be moanin` for my brothers who`ve got locked down in jail<br>we`ll moanin` for my sisters who be constantly abused<br>moanin` for the children who resisted our fail<br>moanin` for my peoplez who are dying all<br>we trying to be strong, but we know that life goes on<br><br>[Killa Sin]<br>Yo, melodic war chamber, bang ya, 36 styles of danger<br>murderous, floating in the myst of perfect strangers<br>Killarm Saddam we`re built with golden arms<br>prophesies about the black bomb, we drop, bodily harm<br>the shot graze ya, who snitched the cops neighbors<br>thick crack rocks invade your block major<br>spots been taking his time for move making<br>mood thugs breaking and leave your styles faking<br>cream is the theme of this wicked world we breathing<br>schemeing whilst dreaming I fantasize a squeezing<br>zoneing, thinkin` about case I grab the foam in<br>blaze off, one to your dome, your left moanin...<br><br>[Killah Priest]<br>I take a walk through the park at night, living a black life<br>and while I`m stepping over crack pipes, everybody wants to get high<br>but nobody really wants to die, they only have fun for a season<br>but for what reason, plus who do you believe in?<br>they drink forties with they shorties, telling war stories<br>some rebel, and some give a glory, <br>and fame is like a game in the streets<br>(wassup g) players kicking game to the freaks, crack buildings<br>packed with black children, entrepreneurs producing stacks by the millions<br>the young kids they want rings and things<br>the buildings is flooded up with fiends, <br>but I stand strong like a black pope<br>gazeing through the crack smoke, <br>repent from the pagan ways<br>I know your mind strays, but just listen to the phrase...<br><br>[Unknown Singers]<br>I`m moanin` for my peoplez sleeping out in the cold<br>moanin` for the youthz who try to make it on their own<br>moanin` for my peoplez starving all over the world<br>moanin` for my people those they light fire-war<br>moanin` for my peoplez who are dying all<br>we`re trying to be strong, but we know that life goes on..<br>but they`ll be moanin`, weeping, and crying out for pain,<br>long to not afraid to you, oh when will it end.. they`ll be moanin`<br>(the whole world, the whole damn world will be moaning..)<br>they`ll be moanin`...<br>(the whole world, the whole damn world will be moaning..)<br>they`ll be moanin`...<br>(the whole world, the whole damn world will be moaning..)<br>they`ll be moanin`...<br>(the whole world, the whole damn world will be moaning..)<br><br>[Killah Priest]<br>The great massacre, we fled to Africa,<br>the 7 year D Babylon 10 buck 2 page 83,<br>and all the lies about Africanas, and Nostradamus, promise,<br>atomic, bomb, Saddam, Hussein, who`s names not written in the book of life,<br>this be the exodus out of flesh and lust, common minded,<br>abominal and declined?, blast framers, adulterers and drug schemers..<br>they`ll be moanin`...<br>(the whole world, the whole damn world will be moaning..)<br>they`ll be moanin`...<br>(the whole world, the whole damn world will be moaning..)<br>they`ll be moanin`...<br>(the whole world, the whole damn world will be moaning..)<br>they`ll be moanin`...<br>(the whole world, the whole damn world will be moaning..)<br>they`ll be moanin`<br>(they`ll be moanin` and weeping and crying out for more)<br>they`ll be moanin`<br>(long to not afraid to you oh when will it end..)<br>they`ll be moanin`<br>(they`ll be moanin`)<br>(the whole damn world)<br>they`ll be moanin`