The Hurt lyrics


Aceyalone


Hook: (x2)
The more I look around the more it hurts
My livelihook is poisoned my works
Fall on deaf ears a messenger bringer
With a foreign face and
Tongue and
Slightly
Twisted view of this time and space
Space cadet ace
Reporting from base
The water hasnt a taste
The time and the place
The paper, the chase the race
Again

Verse 1:
Manifestation, reva-lation-lution
Retro-bution solution
My people are poor community war
Whats the rivalry for?
The poor cant afford
Self genocide
Help em aside
Hes on your side of the fight
Yep, but unfortunatley
Unproportionately out of order
We have kaos
Kaos to order theyre closing the border
Its a flip of the quarter
For the players, existing in this game
Im sensing a change
That all will come to pass
Then a movement of the mass
But who am I to tell on who will prevail
And whos fail and who in the hell
Are you going to tell?
Youre new to the trail
Your doomed to sail
Away
Keep watching your backs
And cover your tracks
Get up on the facts and relax
And as the dust settles another one bites
He fights but he lost his life device
Hes iced my advice
Dont play unless you plan to pay the price

Hook

The more I look around the more it hurts (x5)
I quiety go berserk when I work
Hoping to find that part of my mind
Thats mostly confine and blind
Yes pure and refined
Untampered with time
Subliminal sublime
The criminals crime
I reach and climb
I keep it refined I speak and I grind
Away
Keep watching your back and cover your tracks
Get up on the facts and relax
And as the dust settles another one bites
He fights but he lost his life device
Hes iced my advice
Dont play unless you plan to pay the price

Hook

We all hurt sometimes. dont we?
We all get hurt sometimes. dont we?
We all laugh sometimes. dont we?
We often pass the time. dont we?
We all get mad sometimes. dont we?
We all can flash at times. cant we?
Have some piece of mind?
Dont we need to seize the time? dont we?
Life is fucked up
But it can be
Some people just lucked up
Because they can see
The shit is chaotic in disguise
Guns and narcotics for or demise
And dont forget the lies
They pump you with
I rise to the occasion without a scratch or abrasion
Just a hop, skip, and jump
Away from a rock hit and a drunk
No loitering here
Aye yall cant hang out after dark here
Excuse me sir but you cant park here!
I mean tell your dogs that they cant bark here
I mean the world is moving baby
But you gotta just hold on
But sometimes you cant just hold on
You gotta just let it go
Let, let, let, let, let it go

Albums

Aceyalone - All Balls Don't Bounce
Aceyalone -  All Balls Don't Bounce

Aceyalone - A Book Of Human Language (Accompanied By Mumbles)
Aceyalone -  A Book Of Human Language (Accompanied By Mumbles)

Aceyalone - Love & Hate
Aceyalone -  Love & Hate

Aceyalone - Accepted Eclectic
Aceyalone -  Accepted Eclectic

Nobody - Soulmates
Nobody -  Soulmates

Aceyalone with RJD2 - Magnificent City
Aceyalone with RJD2 -  Magnificent City

Aceyalone - Grand Imperial
Aceyalone -  Grand Imperial

Aceyalone - Magnificent City
Aceyalone -  Magnificent City

Aceyalone - Hip Hop And The World We Live In
Aceyalone -  Hip Hop And The World We Live In

Aceyalone - All Balls Don't Bounce
Aceyalone -  All Balls Don't Bounce