Frustration Lyrics by Rottin Razkals

Frustration Lyrics

    Chorus
    Frustration, how do i release the pain?
    Frustration, got a brother goin' insane
    Frustration, do what we must to maintain
    Frustration, everybody feels the same

    [fam]
    Where will i go, who will i see, what will i say
    When and if i get to heaven or if i even go that way
    I don't know
    Who calls the shots?
    Who says it starts and it stops?
    What's what and what's not?
    Not me, not you
    Not i, not who
    Not a member of the double i crew
    Take the second letter off frustration
    And now i wanna fuss with everybody in the nation
    Everybody feels the same
    Puff izm, everybody's goin' insane
    Racism, everybody feels the pain
    But as for me
    I do what i must to maintain

    Chorus

    [chap]
    Do i release, is there ever a time when i'm at my peace?
    Be it west or east coast, i devoted promotes
    My life to hip hop for the heart provokes
    The one that totes
    Issuin heat, givin' they enemies a choke
    We ain't a hate cult
    We got love but hate for those who traumatize, sodomize
    Crook-a-delics in disguise
    I'm in a state of frustrate
    Now i saw my friend
    Ain't know when
    Just say i'm goin' all out
    Cos i ain't givin' in
    To my frustration, with my frustration
    To my frustration, with my....

    Chorus

    [?fam?]
    Frustration, how many ways does it hit us?
    Racism, poverty and plenty brothaz put in prison
    Real nigguz come from the dayz
    Before the childhood of my grandpa
    Despise another top of the boat for the blackness wanted
    And crime across the nation
    Parents basin'
    Minds are wasted
    Disgrace and temptation
    No one's involved with education
    The limits exceed to live longer than a life span
    Man, you take out a chance
    And advance from.....

    Chorus

    [diesel]
    Four twenty in the morning, i ain't gettin' no sleep
    Go problems in my head and the shit is gettin' deep
    How a nigga like me
    Gonna make it as a rapper
    Just a thief of da bricks
    That been in and out the slammer
    Now i gots to fit in with some type of role models
    I used to sling coke out of glass and plastic bottles
    Always had loot, off of robbin' other niggaz
    These finger signin' autographs
    Used to pullin' triggers
    "stay out of this shit" is what my niggaz keep yellin'
    I ain't got no loot
    So ain't no way in hell in tellin'
    Waitin' on time gettin' touchy and shit
    Even snappin' on some niggaz
    And throwin' nervous fits
    When i was a crook
    I ain't had problems like this
    Cos i was in it for self
    An' i ain't really give a shit

    Chorus-x2

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