The Hurt Lyrics - A Book Of Human Language (accompanied By Mumbles) - 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 hasn't 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 

What's the rivalry for? 

The poor can't afford 

Self genocide 

Help 'em aside 

He's on your side of the fight 

Yep, but unfortunatley 

Unproportionately out of order 

We have Kaos 

Kaos to order they're closing the border 

It's a flip of the quarter 

For the players, existing in this game 

I'm 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 who's fail and who in the hell 

Are you going to tell? 

You're 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 

He's iced my advice 

Don't 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 

That's mostly confine and blind 

Yes pure and refined 

Untampered with time 

Subliminal sublime 

The criminal's 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 

He's iced my advice 

Don't play unless you plan to pay the price 

Hook 

We all hurt sometimes. Don't we? 

We all get hurt sometimes. Don't we? 

We all laugh sometimes. Don't we? 

We often pass the time. Don't we? 

We all get mad sometimes. Don't we? 

We all can flash at times. Can't we? 

Have some piece of mind? 

Don't we need to seize the time? Don't 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 don't 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 y'all can't hang out after dark here 

Excuse me sir but you can't park here! 

I mean tell your dogs that they can't bark here 

I mean the world is moving baby 

But you gotta just Hold on 

But Sometimes you can't just hold on 

You gotta just let it go 

Let, let, let, let, let it go