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Pain In My Heart - R Tuda (feat. Dawn Marie)

Shout out to all those who supported this single. This was done in the heart of Bridgeport with the youth in mind. In addition, to the message of awareness; this video speaks to the rippling impact our actions hold. Available on all platforms soon...the below hyperlink will lead directly to Apple music, Spotify, iTunes: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/rtu... LYRICS: #PaininmyheartRtuda #Dawnmarie #VzVisualsandZoundz The youth is dying every day Can’t tell you how many nights that I pray God please hear me Tired of seeing mothers in pain. And all the fathers getting locked away. Y’all don’t hear me Can’t wait to see brighter days. Writing this letter for better you better hear me Your vendetta, quest for cheddar been set up hereditary Youngin, I done seen niggaz beefing over that federal Till one turnip a vegetable Plus their motives was questionable Lucid dreams of shit I said I’d never do I’m starting to sound perpetual Nah, aint trying to pressure you Youngins ready to die without insurance That’s your man said he would ride He’s an informant See…sunny days bring that cold steel out Held grudges all winter to air that whole shit out Like “damn” Makes me think who’s your O.G’s Does he keep you on your toes or on both knees? Is he standing on the curb with ya? Screaming that’s his word with ya? Look he got the nerve the nigga can’t read Proceed Don’t ever be the dumbest in the room stay educated Never be the smartest either that should keep you levitated Try to show a better way Plan or a strategy Young man turned around laughed and got mad at me For real It’s like he never even had a meal We got to eat while this youngin gotta pay the bill The youth is dying every day Can’t tell you how many nights that I pray God please hear me (God please hear me..yeah) Tired of seeing mothers in pain. And all the fathers getting locked away. Y’all don’t hear me (Y’all don’t hear me) Can’t wait to see brighter days. Pain in my heart till it lingers to my old soul He loved the pressure, so we always carry whole loads Sold whole O’s with a flick of the finger to the nose With no professor but his lectures are in morse code Will we survive or will we die man only lord knows Just pick a side, open up shop until that store close Danm, last call for real niggaz With no corona, just a persona I’m ill nigga The blocks live! It’s Lit! Though deaths around the corner It’s hotter than smoking on sunny days in California Them round table meetings turn me to a savage You lose a few, you gain a few, the cost of living lavish They say I’m…cold hearted but I’m still on my shit man Joe Clark’n so long I needed a kickstand I don’t bend, I don’t fold, and I don’t break Cause these are mistakes that’ll lead you to your fate I try to show a better way plan, plot, or a strategy Then young men tuned around, laughed and got mad at me For real It’s like they never even had a meal We got to eat while these youngins gotta pay the bill The youth is dying every day Can’t tell you how many nights that I pray God please hear me (God please hear me…yeah) Tired of seeing mothers in pain And all the fathers getting locked away Y’all don’t hear me (Y’all don’t hear me) Can’t wait to see brighter days Come on home Come on home Come home baby Everything in life aint what it appears to be It’s a harsh reality Not everything that shines is glitter So, stay focused (Come on home) Don’t lose sight of the fight God please hear me Y’all don’t hear me Please support by subscribing and sharing.