Liberation
C-Lo Lyrics


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And there's a, and there's a
And there's a, and there's a fine, line
Too late to pray that I'm on it
Ya yeah yeah

Y'all, uh huh, y'all

There's a fine line between love and hate you see
Came way too late but baby I'm on it
And there's a fine line between love and hate you see
Can't wait too late but baby I'm on it
Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see
That's Liberation and baby I want it
Can't worry bout, what another nigga think
Now that's Liberation and baby I want it

(Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me hear those, let me hear those)
Many times I sit back and contemplate
I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm telling my story
My relationship, with my folks is give and take
And I done took so much, now gimme my glory
To have a choice to be who you wants to be
It's left up to me, and my momma and 'em told me (yes she did)
I say to have a choice to be who you wants to be
Is left up to me, and my momma nem told me

No, no, no
I'm so tired, it's been so long, struggling, hopelessly
Seven and forty days, hey
Oh, I sacrifice every breath I breathe
To make you believe, I'd give my life away
Oh lord, I'm so tired, I'm so tired
My feet feel like I walked most of the road on my own
All on my own, we
We alive but we ain't living, that's why I'm giving until it's gone
Cause I don't want to be alone (I don't want to be alone)
I don't want to be alone, yeah
Is there anything I can say to help you find your way
Touch ya soul, make ya whole, the same for you and I
There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe
We can fly but I can feel it in the wind
The beginning or the end
So people keep your head to the sky

Shake that load off, shake that load off

Folk in your face, you're a superstar
Niggas hang around cause of who you are
You get a lot of love cause of what you got
Say they happy for you but they really not
Sell a lot a' records and you roll a Benz
Fall up in the spot now you losing friends
All ya want to do is give the world ya heart
Record label trying to make you compromise ya art
You make a million dollars, make a million mo'
First class broads treat ya like a nigga po
You want to say "Wait!" but you're scared to ask
Ya world starts spinning and it's moving fast
Ya try to stay sane that's the price of fame
Spending your life trying to numb the pain
Ya shake that load off and sing ya song
Liberate the minds, then you go on home

I must admit, they planted a lot of things
In the brains and the veins of my strain
Makes it hard to refrain, from the host of cocaine
From them whores, from the flame
From a post in the game
Makes it hard to maintain focus
Then from the glock rounds and lockdowns and burials
The seeds that sow, get devoured by the same locusts
Cause it's a hard row to hoe
If your ass don't move, and the rain don't fall
And the ground is dry
But the roots are strong, so some survive
To your surprise, no one voived their cries
You got more juice than Zeus
Slanging lightning trying to frighten
Plains dwellers, of the Serengeti
But get beheaded when you falsely dreaded
Melanin silicon and collagen injected
Dissecting my pride, fool I don't want to get it started
We be the lionhearted, without a fantasy
It's like that red sprite, you can't imagine it
Unless you looking at the canvas of life
And not through the peephole of mortality
Single minded mentality
Getting over on loopholes
Getting paid two-fold on technicalities
Clicking your heels, scared to voice how you feel
Pack the steel
Picking cotton from the killing fields with no Toto
I don't we in Kansas no mo' though
Midwest or Dirty South
Clean dressed or dirty mouth
Whether robbing preachers or killing Poor Righteous Teachers
You a scared demon
Shouldn't be allowed to spread semen
And your cowardly lies never defying the jackals of babble
Running with they pack, tail between your legs
Though the man on your head say the story
As you downplay your glory
Cackling, helping the shackling of your brethren happen




Just by rapping
Liberator

Overall Meaning

In the song Liberation by C-Lo, he talks about the thin line between love and hate, and how it can come too late. The song expresses the struggles and sacrifices he had to make in his life to become who he wanted to be, and how he wants to be liberated from others' opinions and judgment. He speaks about how he has dedicated his life to making others believe in themselves and liberating their minds. He emphasizes that to be who you want to be, you have to ignore others' opinions and focus on yourself.


The second part of the song speaks about the struggles that come with fame and success. C-Lo talks about how one's success can lead to some people showing fake love, but in reality, they are not happy for you but because of what they can get from you. He advises people to shake off the load that comes with fame and success and focus on liberating people's minds. He also addresses the issues of drug addiction, prostitution, and firearm violence and how it affects people's lives. C-Lo encourages people to be themselves and not let anyone bring them down.


Line by Line Meaning

And there's a, and there's a
There is a, there is a


And there's a, and there's a fine, line
And there is a fine line


Too late to pray that I'm on it
It is too late to hope that I am on the right track


Ya yeah yeah
Yes, yes, yes


Y'all, uh huh, y'all
Everyone, yes, everyone


There's a fine line between love and hate you see
There is a thin line separating love and hate, as you can understand


Came way too late but baby I'm on it
I arrived much later, but now I'm fully committed


Can't wait too late but baby I'm on it
I can't delay any longer, but I am fully dedicated


Can't worry bout, what a nigga think now see
I can't concern myself with what others think, you see


That's Liberation and baby I want it
That's true liberation, and I desire it, baby


Can't worry bout, what another nigga think
I can't bother myself with what another person thinks


Now that's Liberation and baby I want it
Now that's true liberation, and I desire it, baby


(Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me hear those, let me hear those)
(Please let me hear, let me hear, let me hear those, let me hear those)


Many times I sit back and contemplate
I often sit back and deeply think


I'm fresh off the dank, but I'm telling my story
I just had some marijuana, but I am still sharing my story


My relationship, with my folks is give and take
My relationship with my family involves mutual exchange


And I done took so much, now gimme my glory
I have taken a lot, so now I deserve recognition


To have a choice to be who you wants to be
To be able to choose who you want to be


It's left up to me, and my momma and 'em told me (yes she did)
The decision rests with me, as my mother and others told me


No, no, no
No, no, no


I'm so tired, it's been so long, struggling, hopelessly
I am exhausted, it has been a long time, struggling without hope


Seven and forty days, hey
Forty-seven days


Oh, I sacrifice every breath I breathe
Oh, I give up every breath I take


To make you believe, I'd give my life away
To make you trust, I would give up my life


Oh lord, I'm so tired, I'm so tired
Oh lord, I am so exhausted


My feet feel like I walked most of the road on my own
My feet feel as if I have walked the majority of the road alone


All on my own, we
Completely by myself, we


We alive but we ain't living, that's why I'm giving until it's gone
We are alive, but we are not truly living, which is why I am giving until everything is gone


Cause I don't want to be alone (I don't want to be alone)
Because I do not want to be alone


I don't want to be alone, yeah
I do not want to be alone, yeah


Is there anything I can say to help you find your way
Is there anything I can say to assist you in finding your path


Touch ya soul, make ya whole, the same for you and I
Touch your soul, make you complete, the same for you and me


There's not a minute that goes by that I don't believe
There is not a single minute that passes without my belief


We can fly but I can feel it in the wind
We are capable of flying, but I can sense it in the breeze


The beginning or the end
The start or the finish


So people keep your head to the sky
So people, keep your heads raised to the sky


Shake that load off, shake that load off
Get rid of that burden, get rid of that burden


Folk in your face, you're a superstar
People in your presence, you are a superstar


Niggas hang around cause of who you are
People stick around because of your status


You get a lot of love cause of what you got
You receive much love because of what you possess


Say they happy for you but they really not
They claim to be happy for you, but they truly are not


Sell a lot a' records and you roll a Benz
Sell a lot of records and you drive a Mercedes-Benz


Fall up in the spot now you losing friends
Step into the place and now you are losing friends


All ya want to do is give the world ya heart
All you want to do is give your heart to the world


Record label trying to make you compromise ya art
The record label is attempting to make you compromise your art


You make a million dollars, make a million mo'
You make a million dollars, then make a million more


First class broads treat ya like a nigga po
Refined women treat you like a poor person


You want to say 'Wait!' but you're scared to ask
You want to say 'Wait!' but you are afraid to inquire


Ya world starts spinning and it's moving fast
Your world starts spinning and it is moving quickly


Ya try to stay sane that's the price of fame
You strive to maintain sanity, that is the cost of fame


Spending your life trying to numb the pain
Devoting your life to numbing the pain


Ya shake that load off and sing ya song
You shake off that burden and sing your song


Liberate the minds, then you go on home
Free the minds, then you return home


I must admit, they planted a lot of things
I must confess, they implanted many things


In the brains and the veins of my strain
In the brains and the veins of my family


Makes it hard to refrain, from the host of cocaine
Makes it difficult to abstain from the abundance of cocaine


From them whores, from the flame
From the prostitutes, from the fire


From a post in the game
From a position in the industry


Makes it hard to maintain focus
Makes it challenging to maintain concentration


Then from the glock rounds and lockdowns and burials
Then from the gunshots, imprisonment, and funerals


The seeds that sow, get devoured by the same locusts
The seeds that are planted are consumed by the same pests


Cause it's a hard row to hoe
Because it is a difficult task to accomplish


If your ass don't move, and the rain don't fall
If you do not take action, and the rain does not come


And the ground is dry
And the land is parched


But the roots are strong, so some survive
But the roots are resilient, so some endure


To your surprise, no one voiced their cries
To your surprise, no one expressed their cries


You got more juice than Zeus
You have more power than Zeus


Slanging lightning trying to frighten
Throwing lightning bolts, attempting to frighten


Plains dwellers, of the Serengeti
Inhabitants of the grasslands, of the Serengeti


But get beheaded when you falsely dreaded
But get decapitated when you are falsely feared


Melanin silicon and collagen injected
Melanin, silicone, and collagen added


Dissecting my pride, fool I don't want to get it started
Analyzing my pride, fool, I do not want to initiate it


We be the lionhearted, without a fantasy
We are the brave, without an illusion


It's like that red sprite, you can't imagine it
It's like that red lightning, you cannot envision it


Unless you looking at the canvas of life
Unless you are observing the canvas of life


And not through the peephole of mortality
And not from the perspective of mortality


Single minded mentality
A one-track mindset


Getting over on loopholes
Taking advantage of loopholes


Getting paid two-fold on technicalities
Receiving double payment due to technicalities


Clicking your heels, scared to voice how you feel
Clicking your heels, afraid to express your emotions


Pack the steel
Carry a firearm


Picking cotton from the killing fields with no Toto
Harvesting cotton from the deadly fields without protection


I don't we in Kansas no mo' though
I don't think we're in Kansas anymore


Midwest or Dirty South
Midwest or southern states known for crime


Clean dressed or dirty mouth
Well-dressed or vulgar language


Whether robbing preachers or killing Poor Righteous Teachers
Whether robbing preachers or murdering righteous teachers


You a scared demon
You are a frightened demon


Shouldn't be allowed to spread semen
You should not be permitted to reproduce


And your cowardly lies never defying the jackals of babble
And your cowardly lies never challenging the chatter of jackals


Running with they pack, tail between your legs
Running with their group, tail between your legs


Though the man on your head say the story
Although the man on your mind narrates the story


As you downplay your glory
As you belittle your own greatness


Cackling, helping the shackling of your brethren happen
Cackling, aiding in the enslavement of your own people


Just by rapping
Just by rapping


Liberator
Liberator




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG Rights Management
Written by: THOMAS DECARLO CALLAWAY, ERICA WRIGHT, ANDRE BENJAMIN, ANTWAN PATTON, RUBEN LEMONT BAILEY, MYRNA CRENSHAW, JOI GILLIAM

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