Changes lyrics

Artist  : Joee 
Song : Changes



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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 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 

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 
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I see no changes all I
see is racist faces 
misplaced hate makes
disgrace to 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 both black and
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 you 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
kid. " I gotta get paid," 
Well hey,
well that's the way it is 

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

It'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 blacks givin' it
back to you 
Don't let 'em jack you up, back
you up, crack you up and pimp slap 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 tool you say it ain't
cool my 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