Gaza Strip Poetry
Vero
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Vero - Gaza Strip Poetry Lyrics & Traduction

Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled, the thought, unlocked
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled

They're saying homie where you been?
Where's the place you choose to sin?
I've been conscious in my emails of that project Stellar Wind and
Gaza baby yaya
Run up on your mama and your papa
Strip
Allah is the father
Mi casa es su casa
My family is in there
So I dread when I get here (get hair)
Like Rastas
Mazel-tov
We are married to the violence
Stay hijacking pilots
Hope that adds up on the mileage
People keep on dying but we're stuck on being stylish
People keep on crying but we're blinded by these diamonds
Looking up above, I'm looking for some guidance
I just wanted love but I guess that's being childish

Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled, the thought, unlocked
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled, the thought, unlocked
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled, the thought, unlocked (Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha)
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled (Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha Cha)

It's looking miserable from Israel to Palestine and Istanbul
And I'm just losing it cause uzis spit and music is abusing it
How can we be glorifying murder?
There's plenty genocides you never heard of
Kids be on the curb of insanity
With crayons and magazines
No reading though
Drones are being launched
Ain't no sleeping bro
Kids are eating plastic while I throw out half my chicken wrap at Romeo's
Shit

What I'm trying to say is that
I love you I just
I feel like this is coming to an end
And it's better for me to let it go now than hold on and hurt you

Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled, the thought, unlocked
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled, the thought, unlocked
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled, the thought, unlocked

I can say that you look pretty
You turn my legs into spaghetti
You set my heart on fire

I can say that you look pretty
You turn my legs into spaghetti
You set my heart on fire

War isn't love
You just love loving war
Your money is enough
You just love wanting more
You love all your stuff
You love having bitch
When somebody's getting rich
Your world is getting poor

War isn't love
You just love loving war
Your money is enough
You just love wanting more
You love all your stuff
You love having bitch
When somebody's getting rich
Your world is getting poor

Why don't you understand that you shouldn't fight each other?
Back on my planet we unite each other
We understand you shouldn't love guns
When it's all done
I hope you realize
That you're all one

Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled, the thought, unlocked
Strongest taste, loudest drop, head is filled

(Sample from Tommy James and the Shondells in "Crystal Blue Persuasion")

A new day is coming
People are changing
Ain't it beautiful?
Crystal blue persuasion


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