Letra de Lost In America - Lo Village
Letra de canci�n de Lost In America de Lo Village lyrics
[Intro]
Oh, tell me what's going on
Oh, can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on?
[Chorus]
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character
Mama's gun shoot just like Erica
[Verse 1]
Knee in my back
I cannot breathe but I'm still livin'
The shots fire, bullets fire ricochet
In search of a mob, but they scared away
My niggas still have to serve the yay'
Da-da-da-da-da-da
I heard they alluded to Chic-Fil-A
I fight the police, I'ma disobey
I am not religious, but my mother pray
We trippin' more often than Ella Mai
Two dope boys in th? Chevrolet
We was giv?n lemons, made lemonade
Chico, DeBarge, with the finger wave
The darker the berry, you feel a wave
From that smoke, [?] the cap
Lost in America, real saints of the Latter-day
[Chorus]
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character
Mama's gun shoot just like Erica
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character (Yeah)
Mama's gun shoot just like Erica (Look, okay)
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[Verse 2]
Knee in my back
I cannot breathe but I'm still livin'
A year ago, I told all my fam that a nigga coulda signed to Interscope
Present tense, foot on my chest
Still tryna breathe, see it's difficult
But I'm still with the shits
I fuck around, catch a body for this (Catch a body for this)
Four hundred, yeah, hard to forgive
Do this shit for my brother, do this for my kids (Do this shit for my kids)
Do shit for them niggas who said they'd be death by twenty, they still tryna live
A nigga could die, still tell me to vote (To vote)
The slave ship, I'ma jump off the boat (The boat)
Treat this bitch like the [?]
It ain't over 'til I hear Chaka Khan ('Til I Chaka Khan)
[Chorus]
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character
Mama's gun shoot just like Erica
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character (Yeah)
Mama's gun shoot--
[Outro]
Tell me what's going on
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on?
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on?
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on? (What's going on)
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on?
Oh, tell me what's going on
Oh, can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on?
[Chorus]
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character
Mama's gun shoot just like Erica
[Verse 1]
Knee in my back
I cannot breathe but I'm still livin'
The shots fire, bullets fire ricochet
In search of a mob, but they scared away
My niggas still have to serve the yay'
Da-da-da-da-da-da
I heard they alluded to Chic-Fil-A
I fight the police, I'ma disobey
I am not religious, but my mother pray
We trippin' more often than Ella Mai
Two dope boys in th? Chevrolet
We was giv?n lemons, made lemonade
Chico, DeBarge, with the finger wave
The darker the berry, you feel a wave
From that smoke, [?] the cap
Lost in America, real saints of the Latter-day
[Chorus]
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character
Mama's gun shoot just like Erica
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character (Yeah)
Mama's gun shoot just like Erica (Look, okay)
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/lost-in-america-lo-village.php
[Verse 2]
Knee in my back
I cannot breathe but I'm still livin'
A year ago, I told all my fam that a nigga coulda signed to Interscope
Present tense, foot on my chest
Still tryna breathe, see it's difficult
But I'm still with the shits
I fuck around, catch a body for this (Catch a body for this)
Four hundred, yeah, hard to forgive
Do this shit for my brother, do this for my kids (Do this shit for my kids)
Do shit for them niggas who said they'd be death by twenty, they still tryna live
A nigga could die, still tell me to vote (To vote)
The slave ship, I'ma jump off the boat (The boat)
Treat this bitch like the [?]
It ain't over 'til I hear Chaka Khan ('Til I Chaka Khan)
[Chorus]
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character
Mama's gun shoot just like Erica
Too many real niggas, not enough soldiers
All our history, lost in America
Step out of line, they assassinate your character (Yeah)
Mama's gun shoot--
[Outro]
Tell me what's going on
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on?
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on?
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on? (What's going on)
Can you tell me?
Can you tell me what's going on?
