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Revenge i am a angry young man i'm on de run yesterday i thief mi fada gun i'm a angry young man i'm on de run a shot a police wid mi fada gun ask me why a tell u no lie a pray years hopin dat dis police would die as a child a can neva feget dat face so ugly and sweat yet a knew de day would com wen a would have to kill im an run now mi family will neva si mi again through these years i have felt much pain a nite mare all these years so much pain so much tears now it happen a long time aguh right down there in de ghetto mi mada was sittin aroun de shop counta wen a man com in an start to beat har mi fada was away dat day neva knoo who to run to or wat to say a stan up deh a neva meck a soun Letras de cancionesde man push mi mada to de groun a could'nt se a ting agen but a knoo mi mada was feelin pain wen im lef a hear har cry a hear har seh "LARD LET ME DIE" time and time a would hear mi fada seh dat mi sista was not his . . . and a kne right aweh dat de day would have to com wen a would be a young man on de run now a sit behind dis wall dis wall suh tall still hearin mi mada cry still hearin har seh "LARD LET ME DIE" From Letras Mania