| Sometimes I feel like we all losin
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| We probly was born losas ya know what im sayin?
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| They tell us to make a change and all
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| We make a change try to do the right thing
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| And they still treat us like criminals
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| And they’ll treat us like…
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| Like we dont mean nothin to society
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| You know… like… like if you black you just be
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| They say your never gonna change
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| Think that your gonna stay the same
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| Your beein the one that they blame
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| Lord, how can I explain
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| Knockin you from ???
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| And please for me lord make them stop
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| And try to help them out the game
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| Cause lord I can’t feel this pain
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| I think its time for a change
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| It seems that im stuck in this game
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| This cold hearted world got a nigga feelin the pain
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| I can’t explain how I live my life
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| I keep my mind on six figures
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| And try to keep it tight
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| Im stressin in the ghetto
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| And I dont know
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| Should I hold on. |
| or let go?
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| But its damn sure like
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| Grabbin a blunt, sayin lets blow
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| Nigga you know wassup
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| Man I gotta be real
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| Cause in this muthafuckin place niggas gotta have skill
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| My episeris keep my mind on top of the night
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| Im seen spys, so im no longer father figure tonight
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| Everytime I look up, somebody die
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| Im wonderin why
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| Is it because they live they life as a ???
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| Won’t you change my… ghetto ways
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| Cause im tired of livin in the last days
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| But always on my knees as I pray
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| Screamin from the top of my voice
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| 'Lord Save Me'
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| Look in my eyes, and tell me you see a bright future
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| Since its a angle of a stranga it might suit ya
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| Theres so many words
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| I wish that I could change the way the way we was raised
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| We were ??? |
| and got enough nerve to hate gays
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| Maybe I neva undastud life for whats its worth
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| I never liked church
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| But I hit the streets and sold my dirt
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| But im not a heeden
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| Cause I know what I believe in
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| Would I fall short of glory
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| For some fucked up weed n'
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| This open up the question
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| Yo were those ur wordz
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| Or was it somethin man made up to calm my nerves
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| Well if I didn’t walk fo eva
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| Tell me where will I go
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| We all ??? |
| I just wanted ta know
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| (ya heard me)
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| It ain’t no justice, ain’t no peace
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| See mama gotta eat
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| Panmdrap to da police in my ??? |
| st
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| I was born a hustler, probly gone die a thug
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| Grew up in the projects, seein my people on drugs
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| Society throwin slang tellin me we all equal
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| But fuck da world, nobody gone help ma people
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| And they… label’d me crazy since I dropped out of college
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| But u can’t live in the ghetto, wit only book knowledge
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| A bunch’a broken homes
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| A bunch’a crack babies
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| Black on black crime
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| Damn this shit is drivin me crazy
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| I can’t sleep at night
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| I went about the game
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| And if I dont make it, atleast I tried to change |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song You'll Never Change (feat. DIG and Mac) , by - Tru. Song from the album Da Crime Family, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп