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Hurt Me Soul

Lupe Fiasco
2006-09-184:11 minLetras sincronizadas

"Hurt Me Soul" es una canción de Lupe Fiasco, 2006, Pop. La canción dura 4:11, 84 lines / 632 words.

Letra

0:05Yeah yeah this one right here
0:14I dedicate this one right here
0:19To everybody out there you dig check it out
0:28Now I ain't tryna be the greatest
0:30I used to hate hip hop yup because the women degraded
0:34But too hort made me laugh like a hypocrite I played it
0:37A hypocrite I stated though I only recited half
0:40Omitt in the word b**ch cursing I wouldn't say it
0:43Me and dog couldn't relate till a b**ch I dated
0:46Forgive my favorite word for hers and hers alike
0:48But I learnt it from a song I heard and sorta liked
0:51Yeah for the icin' glamorized drug dealin' was appealin'
0:55But the block club kept it from in front of our buildin'
0:57Gangsta rap-based filmings
0:59Became the buildin' blocks for children
1:01With leakin' ceilings catchin' drippin's with pots
1:03Coupled with compositions from pac nas it was written
1:06In the mix with my realities and feelings
1:08Living conditions religion ignorant wisdom and artistic vision
1:12I began to jot tap the world and listen it drop
1:15My mom can't feed me my boyfriend beats me
1:18I have sex for money the hood don't love me
1:21The cops wanna kill me this nonsense built me
1:24And I got no place to go
1:27They bomb my village they call us killers
1:29Took me off they welfare can't afford they health care
1:32My teacher won't teach me my master beats me
1:35And it hurts me soul
1:37I had a ghetto boy bop a jay-z boycott
1:40'Cause he said that he never prayed to god
1:42He prayed to gotti
1:43I'm thinkin' godly god guard me from the ungodly
1:47But by my 30th watching of streets is watching
1:49I was back to giving props again and that was botherin'
1:52By this uncomfortable as a untouchable touching you
1:56The theme songs that niggas hustle to
1:58Seem wrong but these songs was coming true
2:00And it was all becomin' cool
2:02I found a condom on the ground
2:03That johns would cum into and thought
2:05What constitutes a prostitute is the pursuit of profit
2:08Then they drop it
2:09The homie in a suit pat her on the butt then rock it
2:12It seems I was seein' the same scene adopted
2:14Prevalent in different things
2:16With the witnesses indifferent to stop it
2:18They said don't knock it mind your business
2:20His business isn't mine and that ni**a pimpin' got it
2:24They took my daughter we ain't got no water
2:27I can't get hired they cross on fire
2:30We all got suspended I just got sentenced
2:33So I got no place to go
2:35They threw down my gang sign I can't got no hang time
2:38They talk about my sneakers poisoned our leader
2:41My father ain't seen me turn off my TV
2:44'Cause it hurts me soul
2:46So through the grim reaper sickle sharpenin'
2:49Macintosh marketing oil field augurin'
2:52Brazilian adolescent disarmament
2:54Israeli occupation islamic martyrdom precise
2:58Yeah laser guided targetin'
3:00Oil for food water and terrorist organization harborin'
3:03Sand camouflage army men ccf sponsorin'
3:07World conquerin' telephone monitorin'
3:09Louis vuitton modelin' pornographic actress honorin'
3:13String theory ponderin' bulimic vomitin'
3:15Catholic priest fondlin' pre-emptive bombin'
3:18And osama and no bombin' them
3:20They breaking' in my car again
3:21Deforestation and overloggin'
3:23And hennessey and hypnotic swallowin'
3:26Hydroponic coughin' and all the world's ills
3:29Sittin' on chrome 24 inch wheels like that
3:32They say I'm infected this is why I injected
3:36I had it aborted we got deported
3:38My laptop got spyware they say that I can't lie here
3:41But I got no place to go
3:44I can't stop eatin' my best friend's leavin'
3:47My pastor touched me I love this country
3:50I lost my ear piece I hope y'all hear me
3:53'Cause it hurts me soul
4:00Hurts me soul
4:05Hurts me soul
4:11Hurts me soul
Yeah yeah this one right here
I dedicate this one right here
To everybody out there you dig check it out
Now I ain't tryna be the greatest
I used to hate hip hop yup because the women degraded
But too hort made me laugh like a hypocrite I played it
A hypocrite I stated though I only recited half
Omitt in the word b**ch cursing I wouldn't say it
Me and dog couldn't relate till a b**ch I dated
Forgive my favorite word for hers and hers alike
But I learnt it from a song I heard and sorta liked
Yeah for the icin' glamorized drug dealin' was appealin'
But the block club kept it from in front of our buildin'
Gangsta rap-based filmings
Became the buildin' blocks for children
With leakin' ceilings catchin' drippin's with pots
Coupled with compositions from pac nas it was written
In the mix with my realities and feelings
Living conditions religion ignorant wisdom and artistic vision
I began to jot tap the world and listen it drop
My mom can't feed me my boyfriend beats me
I have sex for money the hood don't love me
The cops wanna kill me this nonsense built me
And I got no place to go
They bomb my village they call us killers
Took me off they welfare can't afford they health care
My teacher won't teach me my master beats me
And it hurts me soul
I had a ghetto boy bop a jay-z boycott
'Cause he said that he never prayed to god
He prayed to gotti
I'm thinkin' godly god guard me from the ungodly
But by my 30th watching of streets is watching
I was back to giving props again and that was botherin'
By this uncomfortable as a untouchable touching you
The theme songs that niggas hustle to
Seem wrong but these songs was coming true
And it was all becomin' cool
I found a condom on the ground
That johns would cum into and thought
What constitutes a prostitute is the pursuit of profit
Then they drop it
The homie in a suit pat her on the butt then rock it
It seems I was seein' the same scene adopted
Prevalent in different things
With the witnesses indifferent to stop it
They said don't knock it mind your business
His business isn't mine and that ni**a pimpin' got it
They took my daughter we ain't got no water
I can't get hired they cross on fire
We all got suspended I just got sentenced
So I got no place to go
They threw down my gang sign I can't got no hang time
They talk about my sneakers poisoned our leader
My father ain't seen me turn off my TV
'Cause it hurts me soul
So through the grim reaper sickle sharpenin'
Macintosh marketing oil field augurin'
Brazilian adolescent disarmament
Israeli occupation islamic martyrdom precise
Yeah laser guided targetin'
Oil for food water and terrorist organization harborin'
Sand camouflage army men ccf sponsorin'
World conquerin' telephone monitorin'
Louis vuitton modelin' pornographic actress honorin'
String theory ponderin' bulimic vomitin'
Catholic priest fondlin' pre-emptive bombin'
And osama and no bombin' them
They breaking' in my car again
Deforestation and overloggin'
And hennessey and hypnotic swallowin'
Hydroponic coughin' and all the world's ills
Sittin' on chrome 24 inch wheels like that
They say I'm infected this is why I injected
I had it aborted we got deported
My laptop got spyware they say that I can't lie here
But I got no place to go
I can't stop eatin' my best friend's leavin'
My pastor touched me I love this country
I lost my ear piece I hope y'all hear me
'Cause it hurts me soul
Hurts me soul
Hurts me soul
Hurts me soul

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