APANI B-FLY EMCEE

APANI B-FLY EMCEE - Outasite lyrics

rate me

(feat. L.I.F.E.)

[Apani B. Fly Emcee]

Besides bein guilty, heads been jailed

for many different reasons, rottin away for what seems like

+2000 Seasons+, can't afford bail

Ran out of cash or maybe Legal Aid failed

Like Christ in 33 A.D., they got nailed

Hard to breathe sharin air with, murderers and thieves

You can't leave, situation look pale behind bars of steel

Eatin steal meals, waitin to appeal

Awakened by squeals, soft niggaz get a raw deal

Outside feels worlds away

Future hangs in the balance, stayin alive is a challenge for

underpriveledged negroes and latinos who, populate prions

Displayed in cages for the nigga exhibit

Dancin monkeys makin faces for parole boards

Speak low and tell em how you found the Lord

Keep your fingers crossed

Soldiers sometimes fall on they own sword

[Chorus x2: Apani B. Fly Emcee + L.I.F.E.]

Outamind and outasite

Seems like it rains all day and all night

Ain't got no rights

Prayin for a ray of sunlight

Got everything to lose

but can't afford to fight

[L.I.F.E.]

Son hold your head while away - ain't things changed

Same shady looks, and money gettin schemes

while the trigger's got us balancin on beams

Alphanumeric life sentences, cause they control what's right

Just last week my man got bagged for a fight

or was it cause he was the defender on the other side

Stabbin to save his life, with a knife

It's already been programmed, billboards, steel surroundings

Keep us grounded, like the worms that we are

My species, is in danger, considered endangered

The plan is to keep us behind bars

like the animals that we are

We runaway slaves like Douglass, lookin towards the North Star

Used to think freedom was up North, but instead those ideas got

torched and scorched, disfigurin my views

that this world was made for us, what substance?

Everytime we spend the green, written In God We Trust

we helpin our oppressors to build more iron steel resorts for us

Many of us get stuck in sticky no-win situations

We and the police, different world, where they tryin to

remove generations, physical evaporation by methods of incarceration

They lockin down this whole nation

while proclimatin martial law

And what bugs me out is we still at war

[Chorus]

[Apani B. Fly Emcee]

Seen brothers leave never to return

Respect they thought they earned left em tagged bagged and burned

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust

Hate to eulogize another crew member, but if I must, I must

Can't disguise disgust, gone is faith and trust

in illusions of democracy, it's nearly obsolete

Under government confines, the end of the line

is a long hiatus in, capital, institutions

No, rehabilitation

Bein conditioned, pre-programmed by oppression and religion

What kind of world we livin in when young men

envision prison as an extentsion, of ghetto heaven

Wanna gain respect and go out like a legend?

Gotta learn life lessons the hard way -- oh well

No details that the caged bird tells

Eyes and hearts swell when I think of my nigga Islam in a cell

[Chorus]

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