Alex Goot - Changes lyrics

[Alex Goot - Changes lyrics]

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

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 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 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 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-t at that's
The way it is uhh

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