Topic: Changes/Everyday Struggle (2Pac, Biggie) | |
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"I see no changes."
There ain't no changes, just replacements, Faceless, hated, politicians raping citizens, Buck drops and change entered in the slots, Just edgin' along, hopin' to stay afloat on top, It's hard most of the time, hingin' to these lines, But still I see no changes, Lord it has been ages. Droppin' bars and splittin' shards, Glass shatterin' and lips bustin', Set up for hurtin', memories burnin', This is me flirtin' with another burden. I can't see a heaven, not for someone like me, Don't think there is a God that even cares, Chuggin' along is becoming more of a chore. Droppin' bars and splittin' shards, Glass shatterin' and lips bustin', Set up for hurtin', memories burnin', This is me flirtin' with another burden. These cops ain't be helpin' us, They just creatin' more graves to be dug up, Somebody take the guns from these homicidal maniacs, Or wait up for us to start fightin' back, One day ahead and another one is down, One more with my head above the ground. I can't see a heaven, not for someone like me, Don't think there is a God that even cares, Chuggin' along is becoming more of a chore. Droppin' bars and splittin' shards, Glass shatterin' and lips bustin', Set up for hurtin', memories burnin', This is me flirtin' with another burden. Like Tupac once said, "still I see no changes." Or Biggie put it, "I hope it makes me a better man." R.I.P. Tupac Amaru Shakur, September 13, 1996; R.I.P. Biggie Smalls, March 9, 1997. |
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As always ... I love it when you come home and leave a bit of you |
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I used to read word up magazine,
salt n pepa, heavy d rode in a limousine!! Juicy! |
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Cheers, this really would sound better put to a beat but I'm trying my hand at rap (which I was never really any good at to begin with).
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