| I come here today to talk about how I feel
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| And I feel like that we are treated differently than other people
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| And I don’t like how we’re treated
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| Just because of our color doesn’t mean anything to me
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| This just the way I feel
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| Minds been racing so long
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| It’s just no way to deal
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| With these problems alone
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| And I really can’t take it no more
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| I be fighting temptations, my Lord
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| I’m making them restless (And I really can’t help it)
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| I never felt selfish before
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| I’ve been living so reckless, I know
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| Tell me Lord can you help me?
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| (I said Lord can you help me?)
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| Now everybody got problems, yeah
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| But ain’t no way to solve em
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| I really came up from the bottom
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| Strugglin', my momma on her last dollar
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| Hustling man I’ve been putting in these hours
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| The government been trying to take away what’s ours
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| It’s really all about the money and the power
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| I just wanna see my people in power
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| Uh, uh, tell me how we gon' shape this vision
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| Complainin' all day, but in the same conditions
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| If you wanna make change, it’s gonna take commitment
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| Some people enslaved by they religion
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| Can’t emancipate the fundamental prisons
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| When I see through optics, transform the wisdom
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| Watch me use my powers, get em all to listen
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| I’ve been on a mission, ah!
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| And I really can’t take it no more
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| I be fighting temptations, my Lord
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| I’m making them restless (And I really can’t help it)
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| I never felt selfish before
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| I’ve been living so reckless, I know
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| Tell me Lord can you help me?
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| (I said Lord can you help me?)
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| Now everybody got vice, yeah
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| But wouldn’t know what good advice was
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| Until they leave him lifeless
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| Another momma crying, it’s another crisis
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| Lord knows we just trying to live righteous
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| Are you willing just to make the sacrifices?
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| I know we can’t continue living like this
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| And I never sell my soul because that’s priceless, uh, uh
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| Tell me how we gon' make a living
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| Hustle on the block who gon' save the children?
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| Menace on the block and I’m just revealing
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| The media just trying to make a villain
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| I just take the pain and a paint a picture
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| Voices in my head, I hear the whispers
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| When I feel this way inhale the swisher
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| Or I sip the liquor, ah!
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| And I really can’t take it no more
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| I be fighting temptations, my Lord
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| I’m making them restless (And I really can’t help it)
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| I never felt selfish before
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| I’ve been living so reckless I know
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| Tell me Lord can you help me?
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| (I said Lord can you help me?)
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| This just the way I feel
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| Mind’s been racing so long
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| It’s just no way to deal
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| With these problems alone
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| And I really can’t take it no more
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| I be fighting temptations, my Lord
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| I’m making them restless (I said Lord, can you help me?)
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| I never felt selfish before
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| I’ve been living so reckless, I know
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| Tell me Lord can you help me?
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| (I said Lord can you help me?)
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| Do not stop
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| We are black people and we shouldn’t have to feel like this
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| We shouldn’t have to protest because you are treating us wrong
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| We do this because we need to and we have rights |