Black Poetry : This Ain't No **** Peace

krazelyricks

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da south............ATL
Occupation
student
I'm hot tonight
And I can't help but fight
Not physically but mentally for what's right
I'm gettin tired of just sitting and standin around in the night
For today I will make tha night the bright
Cause I got a lot of steam
By this I mean
I have a lot to talk about and alot to redeem

Men beating their wife
Sellin to their OWN causing cultural strife
Shoting and bangin..............taking our own life
Causing genocides
Multiple homicides
Without morals or mental laws to abide
Just a lost soul without a heart to confide
Until we're left with yet another brother that died
Let's ride!!!!

Women........it's gettin' real sad
I look at ya'll........and sumtimes I can't be glad
Just thinking of a girl so young f***ing some one eles's dad
Make me want to gag
Prostituting on corners..............girl you make us look bad
Don't take offense ladies it's probably not you
It's just in my world..........that's what I've seen a lot of them go through
But if it is you............s**t..............you just can't continue to do what you do
Messin up your body until you're nothin but a strivled up prune
Let's rise sistahs and get this party back in tune
And soon
We'll have peace before anyone ever knew

Bush.....please let’s not get on the bush
A man that takes turns for the worst
raising taxes and making them the most of the most
AIDS in Africa is now a back track
Because the REAL problem now is the oil in Iraq
The nuclear bombs in Afghanistan
And the war over in a middle east land
A man who keeps his business on the hush
Until the problem becomes a rush
A deep rash
Look at September 11th
Where death was predestined
Didn’t want to do nothing
Just sit in his office facility
Until the tragedy
Became our ultimate reality
Bush is just a fatality
Or our present day reality

Let take care of these chilin’
Before they become felons
Creating future hard knock rebellions
Not tomorrow but today and
And every day after....let’s make it a million
For real and
Teach them that life is hard
But it’s their part
To choose the right card
To make it peaceful in a gullible regard
Teach them that guns
Ain’t fun
And that their dum
If they think sellin **** on a corner
Will make them a future millionaire drug dealer
Let’s be realer
The better
Statistic would place them with a coroner
Let’s teach them that showing off their bodies
To hard know southside shorties
And having their babies
Don’t make you as tough as the next lady
But baby
It make you ignorant and crazy
Lord save me

If I thought this was going to be my last day on this earth
I want to go away knowing I sent a message to the future
Telling them I was sorry that I created some of the problems for them
And that if I could I would change my life and give grace to them
I know I ain’t no saint
No where near that I ain’t
But I would die or faint
If I left without spreading the word
That we need to do something positive to this world
Create peace
And trace
Grace
Back from Africa
To the United States in front of ya
Let’s unite
And make this **** right
Aiight
Make it bright
And not just another dim light
Take this **** to another height
Make it right
Cause this ain’t no d@mn peace
 

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