Artist: Long Axe Album: Lost in Translation Song: Windows Typed by: Knowledge God [Long Axe] The torture get the misfortunate passing it to them Red eyes like Malcolm's hairline Inside the open window, see the street behind the iron curtain People hurting to live more certain Squirting water guns, spraying real ones They're making real funds, still we'll chill some Arrogant, approaching death, no regard on respect Man down, keep your head up, the only one left It's a set up, keep ducking Like Hendrix finger on the trigger keep plucking Bullets got wings now, fly in your direction That weeping willow was your only protection Sparks keep dancing, feel emancipated Adrenalin got them kind of feminine Emotions overflowing like riots outside your apartments Should have took a chill pill, but the streets not swallowing Young boys following a path for the wrong thug step dad Momma feeling bad, pockets on empty The only thing going on the side of the fridge is the light But the hustlers eat right, speak ear candy DAP with cracks in it, tats with flacks in it Live by the sword and you're bound to roll over Wake up with nothing but a tonne on shoulders A time is like a folder, you can open it up You can put it away or even throw it away Waste not, want not, we'll not recuperate [Chorus: female singer] We have to believe We have only ourselves to grieve With that we will achieve, our real dreams Maybe we'll see, maybe we'll see If we just make them beats More religious dreams... [Long Axe] You needed to, you know the kind that screams like 9mm that will push your bullets back But then you living in a cell with no windows Listening to Wu-Tang, "can it be that simple" Nah, high demands got that weed in your system Malfunctioning adopted by the system Letters from your fans keep the situation bearable Grandma crying 'cause her grandson's terrible Wrong choices you listen to the wrong voices Peer pressure just sent you in forever Then you remember that old head, old bred Grey hairs growing from his old dreads Cold stares tried to warn you but you didn't take heed You been hard up in that moment of greed, indeed [Chorus]