This is called being as shit, for hours That's the of this song, nigga as Shit for Hours Here we go,
American hypocrisy, oh, let me the ways They came here freedom Then end up ownin' slaves Justified it Christianity which saves Religion don't mean shit, there's too ego in the way That's why is a crisis But in reality this country do the shit Take a life and call it when Bin Laden got killed, supposedly? In a hotel after a show, was noticin' These white watchin' CNN, coverin' the action They read the headline and then all started clappin' As if LeBron had just scored a at the buzzer I stood there for a second, watched them high-five each For I thought this was "Thou shalt not kill" But police lettin' off on niggas in the Ville Claimin' he reached for a gun They really think we and got a death wish Now somebody's son is breathless I was a little boy my father lived in Texas Pulled up in Toyota, drove that like it was Lexus Put my bag in his trunk and headed off for Out for the summer, feelin' just like I was Alice Lost in the Wonderland where still sufferin' Just they was back home, and that's wrong So now "Fuck the government!" see my niggas strugglin' And they give a fuck at all, and that's wrong, yeah
The type of that make you wanna The type of shit that make you let go The type of shit make you wanna The type of shit that you wanna let go
I had a convo the President, I paid to go and see him Thinkin' about the things I said I'd say I would see him Feelin' nervous, sittin' in a room full of folks Thinkin' the black man plight, think I might choke Nope, my hand and asked a man a question he see the struggle of his brothers in oppression? And if so, if you got all the in the clout As the President, what's keepin' you from helpin' out? Well, I didn't say "nigga," but you my drift He looked me in my eyes and spoke and he was swift He the issues down and showed me he was well-aware I got the vibe he was sincere and that the brother But dawg, you in the chair, the hold up? He said, "There's things that I fix But you know shit, nigga: politics." Don't fightin' and don't stop believin' You can make the world for your kids before you leave it Change is slow, always has been, always be But fuck that, bust back 'til they kill me Change is slow, has been, always will be But fuck that, I'ma bust until they kill me—feel me?
The type of shit that make you (Aight, third verse) The type of that make you wanna let go The type of shit that make you The type of shit that you wanna let go
Here's a for my revolutionary heart Take a deeper look at history, it's there to apart See, the people at the top, they get to do just what want 'Til after a while the people at the finally get smart they start to holla "Revolution!" Tired of here, destitution that lootin'! Can you tell me what's the best solution? I to think it was to overthrow oppressors, see If we destroy the system, that means have less of greed But see, not that simple I got to about the history of human nature this instrumental played Then I realized somethin' that Me if revolution was really ever the way Before you trip and throw a fit these words I say Think this shit for second, you heard the way The children in households grow up girlfriends out cold—that's called a cycle Abused the abuser and that's just how life go So You get the power, but you know what power does to Corruption leads us to the same shit again So when you talk 'bout Dawg, I hear what you sayin' What good is over When we know what you do? The only real revolution right inside of you I said, good is takin' over When we what you gon' do? The real revolution happens right inside of you, nigga
The of shit that make you wanna (High for hours, nigga) The of shit that make you wanna let go (Volume one) The type of shit make you wanna The type of that make you wanna let go