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Woltario lyrics : "When We Trapped"

Still breathing
Now my glock blast
My heart was beating

Like a heart attack
I gotta survive
In these hard times

But some times
Is hard to keep the faith
Tell me god

What does it take
To escape
From my mind state

Will the trouble and pain
Ever change?
We all dying for the fame

That's a dmn shame
I wonder why we live insane
I pray for the day

Where I can say
Goodbye on the highway
And just fly away

From the society
We all die on the concrete
They talk about the future

Asking what can I be?
Nothing, that's the true war
For the ghetto seeds

That's the true war
For the ghetto seeds
Ghetto seeds.


How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?

How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?


How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?

How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?


I can't understand
There anger

We have lived here
In so many years
Still we strangers

They want to kill us
We all in danger
Is clear that they hate us

God can you safe us
Will we stay trapped
Should we make a payback

So they can't layback
They talk about there help
But this is a prison cell in hell

Talk about welfare
But they never cared
No money no home

No help all alone
Lived on his own
Living on the street

Now he screaming $#&@ peace
Then he killed and come to death row
Still he couldn't laylow

And he is dead now
The true story for the ghetto seeds
The true story for the ghetto seeds


How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?

How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?


How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?

Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

Now what's the next step
God please bless
All the ghetto's worldwide

Just let me ride on the westside
I wondering is it the end
Or is just beginned
I know we sinned
But everybody deserve a second chance

Even know somebody is hard to stand
Cause nobody is perfect
But we gotta help them who's work it
Cause somebody definitly deserve it
Cause if we ain't help each other

The story end just like my brother
So what we gotta do is,
We gotta help and change.

The true story for the ghetto seeds


How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

How can we rise when we trapped?

How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?

How can we ride when we trapped?
How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

How can we rise when we trapped?
How can we decide when we trapped?
How can we ride when we trapped?

How can it be fine when we trapped?
Dear Mr. President can you tell me that?

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