Sometimes people are evil Songtext
MaroxxMafia – Sometimes people are evil
Chorus:
Sometimes people are evil, nobody gives us concurrence
A wise lesson is not even to trust your friends
Sometimes people are evil, the kind that shoots in the back
A wise lesson is to listen careful to this track
Couplet 1:
We down', we down' we're making no cash like stars
We hustling, we're youngsters, we always start the fuss
Criminals, those are the names they're giving us
I'm kicked outta school, trust me, that ain't cool
But I'm a king, I'm a smartass, I'm no average fool
They should give me a Nobel prize for lies,
I hang stuff up like my Pulitzer prize, here start the lies
You heard my drop sound with ‘The first girl' beach dice
When problems get to tight, I'm outta sight
There a lot of ‘em who dream about to challenge me
They don't know shit of my life so let me see
I wasn't born with rich parents, but I can't complain
I lost family, I lost my dignity, but I still have my pain
People don't know me, they think in a dirty racist way
Holland is a foolish little country, and I live in it since the first day
I was born, nobody saw a poet in me,
I was that kind of Moroccan racists hate to live in the hood with,
in the time that you can't fight back,
they manipulate you and hit you in your weak spot,
but meanwhile when your flowin to become a gangsta warrior
They scared and acting like you the one they have respect for
Chorus:
Sometimes people are evil, nobody gives us concurrence
A wise lesson is not even to trust your friends
Sometimes people are evil, the kind that shoots in the back
A wise lesson is to listen careful to this track
Couplet 2:
From poor ghetto hustlers, to the elite Mafia Family,
Low Pacino imitations, like the godfather trilogy
Or the death in Scarface
Stars like Amaru and Smalls got the bullet and I still think it was a waste
But life ain't no colorful feast, you saw me doing five colored graffs
Like three dimensional and nightbeast, I live with little money, but
Still like a millionaire, see life ain't fair. We're with six milliard people
A quarter with, bling bling, out rolling inches, and expensive dress codes
Some don't even got food, take their backpack with memories and hit the roads, That's what flows, like tramps, we all were save for the first nine months, nowadays some live with pools, and others have to sleep in a sleeping bag with hustlers in camps,
Don't make a wish when you see a star fall, make one when you see one rise, cause I came up with no lies, and you couldn't beat my surprise, you put this compact disc in your stereo system, sing along with our lyrics and close your eyes.
Chorus:
Sometimes people are evil, nobody gives us concurrence
A wise lesson is not even to trust your friends
Sometimes people are evil, the kind that shoots in the back
A wise lesson is to listen careful to this track
Couplet 3:
Being myself takes its cost with tears of blood, I pray to god
I stay real, I never have the wrong opinion, I try to make clean cash
In this rash, they call world, every soul has to earn it's own rest
And I do my best, I used to hit myself on my chest
And say that I was the chosen one, I'm a adventurer I like chasing the sun
But I'm surrounded by cars, noise and cement, I used to think a jungle had plants, but it has buildings and worst of all, it has fake friends
Don't ask me, cause you have no chance, to play me around
I'm the Moroccan rap king and beware, cause I'm crowned
Bridge (sung):
People quit war
People quit the hard life
People quit fighting
Cause that's only good when you're
Doing it for your rights
Thoughts can't be took away
Thoughts can't be took away
SOMETIMES..PEOPLE…ARE…EVIL…SO…SURVIVE!
Chorus:
Sometimes people are evil, nobody gives us concurrence
A wise lesson is not even to trust your friends
Sometimes people are evil, the kind that shoots in the back
A wise lesson is to listen careful to this track
Couplet 1:
We down', we down' we're making no cash like stars
We hustling, we're youngsters, we always start the fuss
Criminals, those are the names they're giving us
I'm kicked outta school, trust me, that ain't cool
But I'm a king, I'm a smartass, I'm no average fool
They should give me a Nobel prize for lies,
I hang stuff up like my Pulitzer prize, here start the lies
You heard my drop sound with ‘The first girl' beach dice
When problems get to tight, I'm outta sight
There a lot of ‘em who dream about to challenge me
They don't know shit of my life so let me see
I wasn't born with rich parents, but I can't complain
I lost family, I lost my dignity, but I still have my pain
People don't know me, they think in a dirty racist way
Holland is a foolish little country, and I live in it since the first day
I was born, nobody saw a poet in me,
I was that kind of Moroccan racists hate to live in the hood with,
in the time that you can't fight back,
they manipulate you and hit you in your weak spot,
but meanwhile when your flowin to become a gangsta warrior
They scared and acting like you the one they have respect for
Chorus:
Sometimes people are evil, nobody gives us concurrence
A wise lesson is not even to trust your friends
Sometimes people are evil, the kind that shoots in the back
A wise lesson is to listen careful to this track
Couplet 2:
From poor ghetto hustlers, to the elite Mafia Family,
Low Pacino imitations, like the godfather trilogy
Or the death in Scarface
Stars like Amaru and Smalls got the bullet and I still think it was a waste
But life ain't no colorful feast, you saw me doing five colored graffs
Like three dimensional and nightbeast, I live with little money, but
Still like a millionaire, see life ain't fair. We're with six milliard people
A quarter with, bling bling, out rolling inches, and expensive dress codes
Some don't even got food, take their backpack with memories and hit the roads, That's what flows, like tramps, we all were save for the first nine months, nowadays some live with pools, and others have to sleep in a sleeping bag with hustlers in camps,
Don't make a wish when you see a star fall, make one when you see one rise, cause I came up with no lies, and you couldn't beat my surprise, you put this compact disc in your stereo system, sing along with our lyrics and close your eyes.
Chorus:
Sometimes people are evil, nobody gives us concurrence
A wise lesson is not even to trust your friends
Sometimes people are evil, the kind that shoots in the back
A wise lesson is to listen careful to this track
Couplet 3:
Being myself takes its cost with tears of blood, I pray to god
I stay real, I never have the wrong opinion, I try to make clean cash
In this rash, they call world, every soul has to earn it's own rest
And I do my best, I used to hit myself on my chest
And say that I was the chosen one, I'm a adventurer I like chasing the sun
But I'm surrounded by cars, noise and cement, I used to think a jungle had plants, but it has buildings and worst of all, it has fake friends
Don't ask me, cause you have no chance, to play me around
I'm the Moroccan rap king and beware, cause I'm crowned
Bridge (sung):
People quit war
People quit the hard life
People quit fighting
Cause that's only good when you're
Doing it for your rights
Thoughts can't be took away
Thoughts can't be took away
SOMETIMES..PEOPLE…ARE…EVIL…SO…SURVIVE!