TJ Stafford
Bullets Fly
The problem is the politics

So busy lyin they forgot about common sense

Just bein’ honest, to me this is astonishing

Cause I’m not seein’ nothin’ but a bunch of broken promises

And this is what you do to us

So many lies that I don’t know who to trust

But inside the confusion I gotta keep it movin’

Because I know that music is the glue to love

It’s up to you to make the choice to choose up

I know you feel abused used and bruised up

So my goal is to lead ‘em to freedom

Concerned so I drive you to school like a school bus

And I know I gotta search to reach you

Every word heard to alert the people

From the church to the streets who are hurt from defeat

Til every single person is free

Just another ghost without a home

Lookin’ for some flesh and bone

Oh oh oh oh…..

This is a war inside your mind

Time to let the bullets fly
Oh oh oh oh…

I may not ever be the popular voice

Cause I wasn’t sellin’ rock on the block with my boys

I been shot tryin’ to run from the cops

Growin up in the hood was a lot to avoid

Lives were destroyed, pain & anguish

Or when the beautiful started changin’ faces like Frank Gallagher

For the show to go on the character within must remain as shameless

Even if I’m never famous my aim won’t change

I’m here to break the chains of a thousand youths

So prepare the army corrale the troops

I don’t care about your color creed race or language

How many times will you let ‘em just embellish lies
Street cred is a relic for whoever dies

Hate is just love through jealous eyes

The revolution won't be televised

Chorus

And I know I gotta search to reach you

Every word heard to alert the people

From the church to the streets who are hurt from defeat

Til every single person is free