Letra de «Piece of Paper»
Verso Uno: (Jembo D.)
So I’m here with a pen and a piece of paper//
Close my eyes and trying let it rain my flavor//
Cause I got something to say inside me//
Cause my soul wanna scream out cause I can’t sleep//
Worry about my life, worry about my future//
While i write my mind try to find a solution//
But my tired heart wanna walk away from me//
Cause the dream that I love is far away from me//
I only see black clouds in my way//
I only see how the enemy try to block my brain//
I can’t escape something try to kill my faith//
Something in this universe wanna see me dead//
I got no money// I got no love// I got nothing//
I’m a lonely man meditation is my hobby//
I’m feeling how my flame goes out//
And I can see how my tears decorate my house//
I seek out but I can’t find the answer to my questions//
The only thing what I can do is rapping in this tempo//
Is the only way to live in another world//
Cause I don’t wanna live in my real world no more//
Coro: ( Jembo D.) I got problems// I wanna kill myself// But Jesus let me be a rapper to escape from hell// I got my piece of paper to express myself// I don’t need the drugs and alcohol to kill the pain// (Bis)
Verso Dos: (Jembo D.) See me here I just wanna pray again// People see me happy but really my life is a mess// I got a big pain, deep of my heart// I wanna close my mind, I’m trying stop the time// Wanna take my pen and let it fly my imagination// Cause is the only way to calm my pain in tribulation// So many people drown the pain in the alcohol// The people in the streets wanna fly with drugs// But I need Jesus, He is my only solution// I know the life is hard, and the enemy wanna confusion me// The devil always speaks, But I got a gun for use it// He knows I’m not afraid to shoot with my Jesus music// I won’t let my problems get me a fool// I don’t care the world philosophy, the bible is my food// You know I’m walking like a soldier, remember I told you// No importa si me caigo yo tendré victoria// I’m not going back, you know I’m living in my corner// No matter what the people say I got my mic stronger // I’m just trying to get my feelings don’t kill me// Do you feel me??// I’m a light and the darkness no hit me//
Coro: (Jembo D.) I got problems// I wanna kill myself// But Jesus let me be a rapper to escape from hell// I got my piece of paper to express myself// I don’t need the drugs and alcohol to kill my pain// (Bis)
Outro: (Jembo D.) People listen to me: The real soldier, is not the one who hides behind drugs or alcohol when have problems, is not the one who tries to end his own life. The real soldier, is the one who no matter the tribulations, try to see god, keeping the faith and eyes on Jesus, recognizing that he is the only solution, the only savior, and the only one who can give you promises that you never imagined.
Coro: (Jembo D.) I got problems// I wanna kill myself// But Jesus let me be a rapper to kill my pain// I got my piece of paper to express myself// I don’t need the drugs and alcohol to escape from hell// (Bis)
Coro: ( Jembo D.) I got problems// I wanna kill myself// But Jesus let me be a rapper to escape from hell// I got my piece of paper to express myself// I don’t need the drugs and alcohol to kill the pain// (Bis)
Verso Dos: (Jembo D.) See me here I just wanna pray again// People see me happy but really my life is a mess// I got a big pain, deep of my heart// I wanna close my mind, I’m trying stop the time// Wanna take my pen and let it fly my imagination// Cause is the only way to calm my pain in tribulation// So many people drown the pain in the alcohol// The people in the streets wanna fly with drugs// But I need Jesus, He is my only solution// I know the life is hard, and the enemy wanna confusion me// The devil always speaks, But I got a gun for use it// He knows I’m not afraid to shoot with my Jesus music// I won’t let my problems get me a fool// I don’t care the world philosophy, the bible is my food// You know I’m walking like a soldier, remember I told you// No importa si me caigo yo tendré victoria// I’m not going back, you know I’m living in my corner// No matter what the people say I got my mic stronger // I’m just trying to get my feelings don’t kill me// Do you feel me??// I’m a light and the darkness no hit me//
Coro: (Jembo D.) I got problems// I wanna kill myself// But Jesus let me be a rapper to escape from hell// I got my piece of paper to express myself// I don’t need the drugs and alcohol to kill my pain// (Bis)
Outro: (Jembo D.) People listen to me: The real soldier, is not the one who hides behind drugs or alcohol when have problems, is not the one who tries to end his own life. The real soldier, is the one who no matter the tribulations, try to see god, keeping the faith and eyes on Jesus, recognizing that he is the only solution, the only savior, and the only one who can give you promises that you never imagined.
Coro: (Jembo D.) I got problems// I wanna kill myself// But Jesus let me be a rapper to kill my pain// I got my piece of paper to express myself// I don’t need the drugs and alcohol to escape from hell// (Bis)
