Клип Phora - Unspoken
Клип Phora - Unspoken
Phora Unspoken
Phora Unspoken
Phora Unspoken
Текст Песни Phora - Unspoken
This album was inspired by the people across the world That had a voice But it was just never heard I speak for y’all Y’all forever in my heart My only wish, my only goal Is that my music and these words guide you to be a much better person than I’ve ever been Today I turn twenty-one Never thought I’d make it here Even back when I was young I was never scared to face my fears Like, what’s the deal out here? Summer time come around its getting real out here Niggas is playing for keeps and to feel out here These streets cold, they don’t care how you feel out here... for real Cause everybody wanna be with it Out here they taking lives on your team on [?] All they worry ‘bout is money and bitches All these rappers ridiculous they dividing us not making no difference But yo, I used to want an Acura used to want a Benz Used to want bad bitch to show off to my friends Now all I want is my homies out of the pin My pen touches my paper I’m reminiscing to them I mix my henny and jinn Never needed no chaser Never chase for no women that comes when you chase the paper Realist shit I said play it back and you’ll thank me later I’ve never seen a cat make a mil off being a hater Look, My niggas smoking in a tinted truck All [?] but we never roll the windows up Riding through your city so they know what’s up In Yours Truly we trust Man I give a fuck what a hater got to say about me and my team You call your lady a bitch I refer to mine as a queen Hang around nine lazy motherfuckers you the tenth homie So how you smokin’ but ain’t pay your fucking rent homie Yeah, you know that’s just that real shit Sometimes I feel like I don’t want to feel shit All the stress that I’m trynna deal with I tried to keep the family together but yo they still split Our generation is blinded I blame the radio I blame TV for making it cool to call ladies hoes I blame these rappers for acting like they got straps And teaching our kids to put kids in caskets for the sake of making doe I, I probably never know why the fucking system don’t try My niggas getting so high, my niggas getting so high you know And that’s probably only cause we feel so low at times we just looking for something to lift us back up They said I’d be a junky, they said I’d be a theft, said I’d be a no good vandal running the streets I just want peace everybody want beef Done dirty by my family, my friends, enemies even police Ain’t no love in these streets, ain’t no trust in these streets Lost too many friends homie I can’t fuck with these streets I don’t know what’s more important If they love me or they feel me Got a lot to say and I want the whole world to hear me YOURS TRULY

Distance

2Faces

With You

Sunshine

Palm Trees

Weaknesses

Like Me

Sinner

I Think I Love You

Open Letter

Counting My Blessings

Foolish

Grateful

Angels With Broken Wings

Wish You Knew

People

Halos & Devil Horns

The One For You

The Pressure

Unconditional

Unspoken

The Beauty Inside

Gods Plan

What If

Deeper Than Blood

Before Its Over Pt. 2

Breaking My Heart

Late Nights in the City

Roll Witchu

Stay True

Night Owls

Girl

Reflections

Make You Feel

Forgive Me Mother

The Root of All Evil

Tell Me

Catharsis

My Story

As Time Goes By

Donuts

No Other Way

What It's Like

The Breeze

No Matter What

The White Owl

The Old Days

Lost Souls

Pain

Hope

Secrets

90's Baby

As The Wind Blows

Despair

Small Circle

Dear Old Friend

Living Proof

Nothing But Love

The Experience

All day

Lately

Past Is Forever

Inner City Kids

Sick With It
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