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Language Of Da Unheard

by Shoot Da 5

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1.
Intro 01:36
Yerr Bringin' you dat real shit LI to da Bx NYC Hardcore What up Haha SHOOT DA 5, MUTHA FUCKA FUCK YOU
2.
718, 516, the world Let me holla at you real quick I wanna talk about brown and black lives Imma talk even if you don't care to listen Mutha fucka Breonna Taylor, Sandra Bland, George Floyd, Philando Castile Lives lost Driving while black Lives lost For simply being black Drivin' down this backwood road I keep looking in my rearview I see you creepin' I see you creepin' close to me Every day is a struggle Asking ourselves, "Will I make it home tonight?" I see you creepin' I see you creepin' close to me Creepin' close to me Your eyes, set on the prize I refuse to be, be a statistic Don't need moms seeing their baby's face in the paper "Unarmed black woman killed" Don't need pops seeing their baby's face in the paper "Unarmed black man killed" I don't want your fucking pity I want fucking change Drivin' while black Pleasure and pain
3.
Keep scratching Keep searching We're all bleeding We're all grieving Yearning for something Yearning to be free Empty smiles Soulless black eyes Staring back at you Staring back at me You're out of touch You don't feel alive What is it like to feel awake inside? Surrounded by a thousand faces Still feeling empty Admit you are empty You're not the only one It all comes crashing down This void is real, this void is real You're not the only one It all comes crashing down The depression, depression is real There's always An empty pit somewhere Deep inside my soul That never seems to heal There's always An empty pit somewhere Deep inside your soul That never seems to fill All this screaming in my head Keep scratching Keep searching Keep scratching Keep soul searching
4.
Interlude 01:37
5.
Slugfest 03:15
Move! It's on you No more excuses It's on you Left to pick up the slack Left to fill in the gap Always covering your ass Nothing left to cover mine I don't know how much more I can take You talk the talk but you're a fucking fake Left exposed, no support Not everything is fine It's on you No more excuses It's on you It's always some story You've concocted a storm But when pressed for excuses I've fuckin' heard 'em before Afraid to be wrong, too dumb to be right Leave it with me and we'll settle this right The truth will come out, it's a matter of time Not everything's fine SUCK MY DICK
6.
Come Correct 02:50
Bitch you betta' come correct Or I'll come for dat neck You don't strike no fear Lived in hell for fucking years With the roaches and rats LI to da BX Go ahead and sleep on me Last time I checked, you bleed just like me We're all living in God's game If I go out, best believe I'm going out swinging First lesson in war Is to never underestimate First lesson in war Never underestimate your opponent Never underestimate Underestimate your opponent That's a fuckin' fact When you do, you'll get your shit split Fuckin' around sleeping on da wrong person Next ya know you're being scrubbed off the concrete while your loved ones drop to their knees And when you do, you'll get your shit split fuckin' around Fuckin' with me

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released January 19, 2024

Lyricist: Shay Butta
Guitar: Zach
Bass: Jas-Edge
Drums & Beats: Buu G
Produced, mixed and mastered by Wyatt Oberholzer

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