Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Do You Still Care, artist - Tanya Stephens. Album song Rebelution, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 28.08.2006
Record label: VP
Song language: English
Do You Still Care |
Where Bubba Grew Up, Kept his tobacco chewed up, |
And when they used to hang ropes, they always kep two up, |
Had crosses burnin all night like the church blew up, |
And if you didnt look like them, they would fuck you up. |
Time passed, and Bubba turned 40 years old, |
And all them Jack Daniels started taking a toll, |
Seem like Bubba was about to make a final bow, |
None of his friends from the clan couldnt help him now. |
Family gathered at his bedside, ready to sing the blues, |
When the doctor rushed in and said «Ive got some news!» |
«The good news is, Bubba, Ive found you a liver, only bad news is, |
it belongs to a Nigger» |
Do you still care, about the texture of his hair or the cocoa brown colour of |
his skin, |
Do you still care, do you still give a damn now you’re in the predicament |
you’re in, |
Do you still care, does it still mean a lot now, |
You’re the one who’s needin the help, |
Do you still care, do you still find it hard to love your neighbour as you love |
yourself now, |
Tell me why cant you accept me as I am, |
Just as I am now. |
Where Bigga grew up, boys were supposed to be tough, |
Girls were trophies every man always kept a few of, |
When he was hurt and the tears would sting in his eyes, |
His mother said «Stop di noise, yuh a girl? |
real boys dont cry!» |
He learned in order to be a man he had to know how to fight, |
And had some very difinitive rules bout whats wrong or right, |
He never had the luxury of being able to choose, |
So to him for being different, there was no excuse. |
Bigga was hustling on the corner, makin some cash, |
When he bumped into some beef that he had from the past, |
He watched the guns raise and the bullets fly in disbelief, |
As his friends all jumped in their rides, |
Left him in the gutter didnt care if he died, |
He was rescued by a car with plates that said 'Gay Pride', |
It would have been fatal, |
A shot in your head, |
They saved your life, though you always said «Chi-chi fi dead!» |
Now do you care, bout the clothes that they wear, |
Would you rather if they left you there, |
Do you still care what your friends wanna think if they see you hangin out with |
a queer, |
Do you still care, does it still mean a lot now, you’re the one who’s needin |
the help, |
Do you still care, do you still find it hard to love your neighbour as you love |
yourself now, |
Tell me why cant you accept me as I am, |
Just as I am now. |
And thats the reason why, war cant cease, |
If yuh nuh look like me, me ago pop mi piece, |
And thats the reason why we cant get along, |
If yuh nuh do it my way then you doin it wrong, |
And thats the reason why, Iraqui babies gonna cry, |
And more Palestinians and Isrealies gonna die, |
Thats the reason why the world is in pain, |
We say we want peace fi reign, but a bullets again, |
Now tell me why cant you accept me as I am, |
Just the way I am now, |
Tell me why cant you accept me as I am, |
Just the way I am woah… |