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i still dont know what i was waiting for
and my time was running wild
a million dead-end streets
every time i thought id got it made
it seemed the taste was not so sweet
so i turned myself to face me
but ive never caught a glimpse
of how the others must see the faker
im much too fast to take that test
ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
ch-ch-changes
dont have to be a richer man
ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
ch-ch-changes
dont want to be a better man
time may change me
but i cant trace time
i watch the riplets change their size
but never leave the stream
of warm impermanence
so the days flow thru my eyes
but the days still seem the same
and these children that you spit on
as they try to change their worlds
are immune to your consolations
theyre quite aware of what theyre going
thru
ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
ch-ch-changes
dont tell them to grow up and out of it
ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
wheres your shame
youve left us up to our necks in it
time may change them
but you cant trace time
strange fascination, fascinating me
changes are taking the pace im going
through
ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
ch-ch-changes
look out you rock n rollers
ch-ch-ch-ch-changes
ch-ch-changes
pretty soon youre gonna get a little older
time may change me
but i cant trace time.
...
changes
(bkz: 2pac)
(come on, come on)
i see no changes, wake up in the morning and i ask myself
is life worth living, or should i blast myself
im tired of being poor, and even worse im black
my stomach hurts, so im looking for a purse to snatch
cops give a damn about a negro
pull a trigger, kill a nigger, hes a hero
givin back to the kids, who the hell cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
first ship them dope, let them deal to brothers
give them guns, step back and watch them kill each other
its time to fight back, thats what huey said
2 shots in the dark, now hueys dead
i got love for my brothers
but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other
we gotta start makin changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and thats how its supposed be
how can you tell them take a brother if hes close to me
id love to go back to when we played as kids
but things change, and thats the way it is
come on, come on
thats just the way it is
things will never be the same
thats just the way it is, ahh yeah
x2
i see no changes
all i see is racist faces
misplaced hate, makes disgrace the racist
we under, i wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, lets erase the wasted
take the evil out the people, theyll be actin right
cuz both black and white are smokin crack tonight
and the only time we chill is when we kill each other
its takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
and i know its seems heaven since
we aint ready, to see a black president
it aint a secret of a sealed up fact
penetentiarys packed, and its filled with blacks
but some things will never change
tried to show another way, but ya stayin in the dope game
now tell me whats a mother to do?
being real dont appeal to the brother in you
- yeah -
you gotta operate the easy way
- i made a g today -
but you made it in a sleezy way
sellin crack to the kids
- i gotta get paid -
well hey, well thats the way it is
chorus
talking ...
we gotta make a change
its time for us as a people to start making some changes
lets change the way we eat
lets change the way live
lets change the way we treat each other
see our old way wasnt working
so its on us to do what we gotta do
to survive
and still i see no changes, cant a brother get a little peace?
theres war on the streets
and the war in the middle east
instead of war on poverty
they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me
and i aint never did a crime i aint have to do
but now im back from the locks givin back to you
dont let them jack you up
back you up
crack you up
and pimp smack you up
you gotta learn to hold your own
they get jealous when see you with your mobile phone
but tell the cops they cant touch this
i dont trust this
when they try to rush i bust this
thats the sound of my tool
you say it aint cool
but momma didnt raise no fool
and as long as i stay black
i gotta stay strapped
and i never get to lay back
cuz i always gotta worry bout the payback
some punk that i ruffed up way back
comin back after all these years
rat-tat-tat-tat-tat, thats the way it is
chorus
some things will never change.
(come on, come on)
i see no changes, wake up in the morning and i ask myself
is life worth living, or should i blast myself
im tired of being poor, and even worse im black
my stomach hurts, so im looking for a purse to snatch
cops give a damn about a negro
pull a trigger, kill a nigger, hes a hero
givin back to the kids, who the hell cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare
first ship them dope, let them deal to brothers
give them guns, step back and watch them kill each other
its time to fight back, thats what huey said
2 shots in the dark, now hueys dead
i got love for my brothers
but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other
we gotta start makin changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and thats how its supposed be
how can you tell them take a brother if hes close to me
id love to go back to when we played as kids
but things change, and thats the way it is
come on, come on
thats just the way it is
things will never be the same
thats just the way it is, ahh yeah
x2
i see no changes
all i see is racist faces
misplaced hate, makes disgrace the racist
we under, i wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, lets erase the wasted
take the evil out the people, theyll be actin right
cuz both black and white are smokin crack tonight
and the only time we chill is when we kill each other
its takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
and i know its seems heaven since
we aint ready, to see a black president
it aint a secret of a sealed up fact
penetentiarys packed, and its filled with blacks
but some things will never change
tried to show another way, but ya stayin in the dope game
now tell me whats a mother to do?
being real dont appeal to the brother in you
- yeah -
you gotta operate the easy way
- i made a g today -
but you made it in a sleezy way
sellin crack to the kids
- i gotta get paid -
well hey, well thats the way it is
chorus
talking ...
we gotta make a change
its time for us as a people to start making some changes
lets change the way we eat
lets change the way live
lets change the way we treat each other
see our old way wasnt working
so its on us to do what we gotta do
to survive
and still i see no changes, cant a brother get a little peace?
theres war on the streets
and the war in the middle east
instead of war on poverty
they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me
and i aint never did a crime i aint have to do
but now im back from the locks givin back to you
dont let them jack you up
back you up
crack you up
and pimp smack you up
you gotta learn to hold your own
they get jealous when see you with your mobile phone
but tell the cops they cant touch this
i dont trust this
when they try to rush i bust this
thats the sound of my tool
you say it aint cool
but momma didnt raise no fool
and as long as i stay black
i gotta stay strapped
and i never get to lay back
cuz i always gotta worry bout the payback
some punk that i ruffed up way back
comin back after all these years
rat-tat-tat-tat-tat, thats the way it is
chorus
some things will never change.
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