Another Statistic Lyrics - Trials And Tribulations - Ace Hood

Another statistic, no, ooh 

I just wanna live in God's'far away from Lucifer 

Not a slave gold chains, complement the mauler much 

Rather see me crucified, police are the crucifers 

Shoot us up and dig a dtich 

This 'aint nothin new to us, murder's happened everyday the day 

Kids on their marry way 

dying before they 21 bullets never had a name 

God bless Trevor, Martin iminmy hoody 

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another innocent, young brother who met a bullet 

this poor world its fucked up hard times 

Tough luck... section 80 food stamps, jobs ever hired us 

just tryin to fulfill my wishlist 

dont wanna be another statistic 

No won't be another statistic (we will never give up, we never give in) 

don't wanna be another statistic, another statistic 

Martin luther king had a dream and my niggas do too 

while emmett till beat and gouged like a fruit 

Reason why them youngins is untamable as a youth 

And fuck the Government 'cause they try to disguise truth 

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I send my prayers out to man kind... not enough to graduations 

But too many crimes, pay attention as a parent gotta peep the signs 

Feeling like a book is corny so they keep a nine 

Lord bless 'em got me stress while im raisin mine 

see in hood people think you'll amount to nothing, funny 

I made a million outta ten cents 

dont wanna be another statistic 

dont wanna be another statistic 

dont wanna be another statistic, another statistic 

Ooh, niggas getting murdered with burners few in the sternum 

jot it In my journal, why killers are so determined 

I keep on preaching defeating demons in every sermon 

Just watch the people that meet and greet ya so arnt worthy 

Some friend arnt friends they're dirty, need some detergent 

So many tragedies around the world im praying urgent 

Im just tryin to become a blessin and serve a purpose 

No body's perfect I'm still sinning, just have mercy 

While we killing out our own people 

boston massachusetts, bombed by some thrill seekers, 'it's just so tragic I can barely be witness, many perished i couldnt witness 

dont wanna be another statistic (pray)