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Valentine Video (MV)




Performed By: Mani Eli
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Kimani Ellison




Mani Eli - Valentine Lyrics




Step in my mind, that of a young king dethroned
Four hundred years of pain to modern day, inject the needle
Ain't used to being lucky luxuries ain't for my people
You tell me that ain't how I should view life, well to each his own
Walk a road brimstone, barefoot
My mind with good intentions on a road to Hell it seem my mission twisted
To be set for life is the height of this expedition
But the trials a nigga face in between be what shroud the vision
You don't understand

Down at the bottom of the barrel like where you stare when yo life get took
Preyed by my people and the police just don't give a f*ck
What reparations am I owed so shit start looking up?
Been screwing up
Wishing that them presidents was true to us
Ain't new to us
His struggle built the muscle make fear cool with us
Cool with being lonely I told shordy I was through with us
I'm so tired of fighting- don't bring dollars lately blue the lust
Don't got shit to lose so let's see if this nigga fool enough
Cant tell me bout my story when you can't fathom the lines
Grew where they leave you gory that .40 hot, Palestine
Drown in that paranoia, damned if I'm not packing mine
Ain't no love so I plan to kiss on these hundreds like valentines
You don't understand the tears that the years bring
Trapped inside the gutta it get rough seen my peers bleed
Grave-yard shifts, screaming out just let me live please
Torment got me aggressive he'll kiss death if he tempt me, that's his valentine
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Step in my mind, that of a young king dethroned
Four hundred years of pain to modern day, inject the needle
Ain't used to being lucky luxuries ain't for my people
You tell me that ain't how I should view life, well to each his own
Walk a road brimstone, barefoot
My mind with good intentions on a road to Hell it seem my mission twisted
To be set for life is the height of this expedition
But the trials a nigga face in between be what shroud the vision
You don't understand

Down at the bottom of the barrel like where you stare when yo life get took
Preyed by my people and the police just don't give a f*ck
What reparations am I owed so shit start looking up?
Been screwing up
Wishing that them presidents was true to us
Ain't new to us
His struggle built the muscle make fear cool with us
Cool with being lonely I told shordy I was through with us
I'm so tired of fighting- don't bring dollars lately blue the lust
Don't got shit to lose so let's see if this nigga fool enough
Cant tell me bout my story when you can't fathom the lines
Grew where they leave you gory that .40 hot, Palestine
Drown in that paranoia, damned if I'm not packing mine
Ain't no love so I plan to kiss on these hundreds like valentines
You don't understand the tears that the years bring
Trapped inside the gutta it get rough seen my peers bleed
Grave-yard shifts, screaming out just let me live please
Torment got me aggressive he'll kiss death if he tempt me, that's his valentine
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Writer: Kimani Ellison
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