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's for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a Negro
pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give crack to the kids who the hell
cares one less ugly mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em
deal the brothers give 'em guns step back 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 instead 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 changed, and that's the way it is
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