Black jesus de Kane & Abel

La canción "Black Jesus" interpretada por Kane & Abel, con la colaboración de Master P y Silkk The Shocker, es una pieza musical que encapsula la cruda realidad de vivir en un entorno urbano plagado de violencia, desigualdad y desesperanza. A través de las profundas letras de esta canción, los artistas exploran temas como la lucha diaria por sobrevivir en un mundo violento y hostil.

En la primera estrofa, Kane nos sumerge en su mundo desgarrador donde se enfrenta a la dureza de la vida, desde la presión económica hasta la pérdida de seres queridos. Describe una realidad donde el crimen y la corrupción parecen imparables, mientras siente el peso abrumador de sus propias luchas internas. La injusticia social, el racismo y el abuso policial son temas recurrentes que resuenan a lo largo de la letra.

La figura simbólica del "Black Jesus" aparece como una fuente potencial de redención y consuelo en medio del caos. El personaje representa una búsqueda espiritual por respuestas ante el sufrimiento y la desigualdad experimentados por las comunidades marginadas. A través del canto a Black Jesus y Allah, los artistas expresan su necesidad de comprensión y alivio ante un mundo que parece estar en su contra.

En la segunda estrofa, Abel comparte su propia lucha personal con las adversidades de vivir al límite: traficando drogas, enfrentando riesgos mortales y viendo a sus seres queridos sucumbir a la tentación destructiva. La imagen del diablo presente en una pipa indica las trampas adictivas que acechan en cada esquina, atrayendo a aquellos que buscan escape en sustancias peligrosas.

Master P irrumpe en la tercera estrofa reflexionando sobre el concepto dualista del cielo y el infierno dentro del entorno urbano donde creció. Las campanas fúnebres simbolizan un constante recordatorio de mortalidad y peligro inminente. Él trae a colación su identidad arraigada en condiciones socioeconómicas adversas, donde las oportunidades son escasas y las tentaciones abundantes.

Silkk the Shocker entra con versos impactantes que retratan vívidamente los horrores cotidianos que enfrentan los habitantes del ghetto: violencia desenfrenada, adicciones devastadoras y familias destrozadas por circunstancias fuera de su control. Su narrativa pinta un panorama desolador pero realista sobre las vicisitudes extremas enfrentadas por aquellos atrapados en un ciclo interminable de pobreza y criminalidad.

El coro resuena con súplicas hacia Black Jesus para salvarlos a él y a su gente del destino sombrío que parece inevitable. La tensión entre lo divino y lo terrenal refleja una búsqueda constante por significado frente al caos imperante.

La instrumentación hip hop añade capas emocionales a la narrativa cruda presentada en "Black Jesus", aumentando el impacto emocional de las letras reflexivas e introspectivas. La estructura musical acompaña magistralmente cada verso cargado de verdad dolorosa e inquebrantable determinación.

En conclusión,"Black Jesus" es más que una simple canción; es un testimonio poderoso sobre las luchas diarias enfrentadas por aquellos marginados por la sociedad, buscando respuestas morales en medio del desamparo sistemático. Kane & Abel junto con sus colaboradores provocan reflexiones profundas sobre temas sociales urgentes mientras abogan por redención y esperanza incluso en los momentos más oscuros.

Featuring master p silkk the shocker

(master p)
like 2pac said only god can judge me
but i think only black jesus can help me

Verse 1 (kane)

Six in the morning and i see the sunrise
Wish i died in my sleep didn't want to open my eyes
To see this world so fucked up for me
And my family worked so hard but can earn a decent salary
These bills keep whooping a nigga ass
Spent my whole check trying to dress with class
I found myself having to smoke weed just to chill
Both my parents got killed and i ain't cried still
All my niggas getting shot, peoples mama's smoking rock
And who the hell can stop these fucked up cops
They like to overseaers and we like the slave bitches
Offer pussy to a nigga even though they got aids
You jumping in that pussy thatn you diving in the grave
White man build the prison and the niggas come through
Like the motherfuckers giving out free barbeque
Lock a nigga up for life and say fuck you
Most of ya'll ain't make it pass the 12th grade
That's why you making minimum wage or slanging rocks for chump change
Alot of people died for the right to vote
We don't use white devils taking nigga land and missuse it
On top of that i think my uncle on crack
My boy quay shaun took a slug in his back
>from another black now he in the coma trying to make it back
Come on come on
My old lady think she pregnant i ain't got no cash for her
She probably fucking another nigga i wouldn't put it past her
My mind got me murderous like john doe
Bitch ass niggas trying to play me like a hoe
And now i'm rolling round sucking on a steel dick
Bout to pull the trigger end it cause i'm tired of this bullshit
Know what i'm saying grown men don't cry
But the ghetto got me wheeping like a bitch i'm gone die on my knees

Black jesus tell me why this world so fucked up
Allah, tell me why this world so fucked up
Black jesus tell me why this world so fucked up for me
For me a nigga

Verse 2 (abel)

They say that i was dealt some bad cards in this game of life
But before i take my trip i'm gone leave with them stripes
Sending dime bags of weed, toting nines til nose bleeds
My nerve so bad i had to pop one of those b's
I had to strap my jimmy hat or catch this double mint disease
See the devil in a crack pipe pointing at me
I seen a nigga shaking just lke he caught the holy ghost
But he really scored a gram of heroin for 80 bones
I got them stones, if you take a hit you can't resist
Now i'm crying, i think one of my brothers on that shit
Do you care if you live or die, really i don't know
But if there's hell below i think we all gonna go

Verse 3 (master p)

Tell me is this heaven, is this hell
I ain't ll, but all i hear is funeral bells
The ghetto's trying to kill me, a born loser
A born hustler my uncle's a drug user
I'm from the projects or should i say the 3rd ward
Where fools into killing and fiends walk like androids
Hooked up with the twins or should i say kane & abel
Trying to keep some change in my pockets, some food on my table

Verse 4 (silkk)

You know what p your right
Cause silkk was on the block like last night
Niggaz doing anything from selling drugs
To sell mugs smoking that glass pipe
I'm from a messed up city where niggas don't live long
They parents out-live they kids
Rest in peace to my homie they like split his wig
Now who won't walk that last mile to they death

Imaging taking a deep (inhales) that was your last breath
Just imaging your mom was prostituting your mom was smoking
Imagine your eyes don't close imagine your eyes don't open
I be like trying to keep the world and stay tru
There's too much drama in my hood, gotta stay cool

Verse 5 (master p)

As i lay me down to sleep
Black jesus if you real, take me out this ghetto g
Cause its crazy its wicked
I got niggaz on every block trying to get a meal, ticket
They killing they murder
Little kids in 3 inch girdles
And life is just like pac man
Niggaz gumping up niggas but who gone be the next man
To lose his shoes, i mean lose his life
Who gone think twice, dying in this ghetto life
Cause in the white house, politicians run the country
But where i'm from in the ghetto's its bout drug money
Ice cream slanging
Niggas banging red and blue everybody's hanging
Niggas bout it, little kids get rowdy
But will i make it out this ghetto, i doubt it

(kane & abel talking)

I think the devil trying to get me to sell my soul
He keep on walking with me, he keep on talking with me
I think the devil's trying to get me to sell my soul
He trying to temp me with the bitches and money

Black jesus black jesus if you feel me
Than save me and my ghetto people