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Tell me why am i still alive? 
When the only thing I know is how 2 fight. 
Tell me why am I felling anger when everything around me are strangers. 
In the societies eyes I'm nothing but a shadow  
that lives in the ghetto. 
We use 2 be wild and free living in harmony but they took us into misery into slavery 
They may have took our life but not our pride
My brothers and sisters 
My E and W niggaz 
It is time 2 rise 
And let the sun shine..