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Letra : Hurting Painters

Yo mamma don't like me, I can't blame her
No boy's good enough for your daughter after you raise her
You run from her judgement, but you run on a track
Because the further you run from it, the closer you get back

She says he's black, he'll never love you
Through his day, he's prolly never thinking of you
He's a gangster, he's gonna do what thugs do
Don't ever trust him, he'll never love you
He's black, he'll never love you
Through his day, he's prolly never thinking of you
He's a gangster, he's gonna do what thugs do
Don't ever trust him, he'll never love you

Words they cut me, words they fray
Words they come out and never go away
Words they paint, and my canvas is full
From all the hurting painters out here just like you

Who paint me black, he'll never love you
Through his day, he's prolly never thinking of you
He's a gangster, he's gonna do what thugs do
Don't ever trust him, he'll never love you
He's black, he'll never love you
Through his day, he's prolly never thinking of you
He's a gangster, he's gonna do what thugs do
Don't ever trust him, he'll never love you

It wouldn't matter if I told you I loved you a thousand timed
It wouldn't matter if I showed you I loved you with all of my life
You've made your mind up and now you mean it
All the things you said about me, didn't think you believed them

Said you're Raz, you'll never love me
Through your days, you're prolly never thinking of me
You're a gangster, it can get ugly
I'll never trust you, you could never trust me
You're Raz, you'll never love me
Through your days, you're prolly never thinking of me
You're a gangster, it can get ugly
I'll never trust you, you could never trust me