Come on on I see no changes wake up in the and I ask myself Is life worth living should I blast I'm of bein' poor and even worse I'm black My stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a to snatch Cops a damn about a negro Pull the trigger a nigga he's a hero Give the to the kids who the hell cares One less hungry mouth on the First 'em dope and let 'em deal the brothers Give 'em step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey Two shots in the now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can go nowhere Unless we share each other We gotta start changes Learn to see me as a instead of two distant strangers And that's how supposed to be How can the take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as But things changed, and the way it is
x2] That's the way it is Things will be the same just the way it is Aww
I see no all I see is racist faces Misplaced hate disgrace to races We under I what it takes to make this One place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the they'll be acting right 'Cause both black and white is smokin' tonight And only time we chill is we kill each other It takes skill to be real, to heal each other And it seems heaven sent We ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't the fact The penitentiary's packed, and it's filled blacks But some things will never Try to show another way but you stayin' in the game Now me what's a mother to do Bein' real don't to the brother in you You gotta operate the way "I made a G today" But you it in a sleazy way crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, that's the way it is
x2]
We gotta a change time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's the way we live And change the way we treat each other. You see the old way working so it's on us to do What we do, to survive.
And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little It's war on the streets and the war in the East of war on poverty they got a war on drugs So the police can me And I ain't never did a I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the blacks it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, you up, Crack you up and pimp you up You learn to hold ya own get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust That's the of my tool you say it ain't cool My mama didn't raise no And as long as I stay black I gotta stay And I get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry the pay backs Some buck that I up way back Comin' back all these years that's the way it is uhh
x2]
Some things will never