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 I see no changes.Wake up in the morning and I ask myself,"Life is 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 the crack to the kids who the hell cares?One less hungry mounth on the welfare.First ship'em dope & let'em deal the brothers.give e'm guns,step back,and 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 brothers,but we never go nowwhere.unless we share with each other.we gotta start makin' changes.Learn to see me as a brother if he's close to me?i'd i love to go back to when we played as kids,but things change,and thats's the way it is...
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