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Come on come on I see no changes Wake up in the morning and I ask myself Is life worth living Should I blast myself I m tired of bein poor And even worse I m black My stomach hurts, So I m lookin for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro? Pull the trigger, kill a nigga, he s a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares? One less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship em dope And let em deal the brothers Give em guns, step back, and watch em kill each other It s time to fight back", that s what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey s dead I got love for my brother, but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin changes Learn to see me as a brother Stead of 2 distant strangers And that s how it s supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother If he s close to me? I d love to go back to when we played as kids, But things change, and that s the way it is Chorus (Come on, come on) That s just the way it is Things ll never be the same That s just the way it is aww yeah (Come on, come on) That s just the way it is Things ll never be the same That s just the way it is aww yeah I see no changes All I see is racist faces Misplaced hate makes disgrace for races we under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place Let s erase the wasted Take the evil out the people, they ll be acting right Cause mo black than white is smokin crack tonight And only time we chill is when we kill each other It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent, We ain t ready to see a black President, uhh It ain t a secret don t conceal the fact The penitentiary s packed, and it s filled with blacks But some things will never change Try to show another way, But they stayin in the dope game Now tell me what s a mother to do Bein real don t appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way Sellin crack to the kids "I gotta get paid" Well hey, well that s the way it is (Come on, come on) That s just the way it is Things ll never be the same That s just the way it is aww yeah We gotta make a change It s time for us as a people To start makin some changes Let s change the way we eat, Let s change the way we live And let s change the way we treat each other You see the old way wasn t working So it s on us to do What we gotta do, to survive And still I see no changes Can t a brother get a little peace? There s war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty, They got a war on drugs So the police can bother me And I ain t never did a crime I ain t have to do But now I m back with the facts Givin em back to you Don t let em jack you up, back you up, Crack you up and pimp smack you up You gotta learn to hold ya own They get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can t touch this I don t trust this, when they try to rush I bust this That s the sound of my tune You say it ain t cool, but mama didn t raise no fool And as long as I stay black, I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back Cause I always got to worry Bout the pay backs Some buck that I roughed up way back Comin back after all these years Rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat That s the way it is uhh (Come on, come on) That s just the way it is Things ll never be the same That s just the way it is aww yeah Some things never change
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