lunes, 14 de febrero de 2011

Lyric Soldier - Eminem

Lyric Song Soldier: 1
Come on come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself
I m tired of bein poor y 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 mouth on the welfare
First ship em dope y let em deal the brothers
give em guns step back 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 brother 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 that s how it s supposed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he s close to me
I d love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed and that s the way it is

Bridge w changing ad libs
Come on come on
That s just the way it is
Things ll never be the same
That s just the way it is
aww yeah
Repeat

2
I see no changes all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place let s erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they ll be acting right
cause both black and white is smokin crack tonight
and only time we chill is when we kill each other
it takes skill to be real time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven sent
We ain t ready to see a black President uhh
It ain t a secret don t conceal the fact
the penitentiary s packed and it s filled with blacks
But some things will never change
try to show another way but you stayin in the dope game
Now tell me what s a mother to do
bein real don t appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way
"I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way
sellin crack to the kid " I gotta get paid "
Well hey well that s the way it is

Bridge

Talking
We gotta make a change
It s time for us as a people to start makin some changes
Let s change the way we eat let s change the way we live
and let s change the way we treat each other
You see the old way wasn t working so it s on us to do
what we gotta do to survive

3
And still I see no changes can t a brother get a little peace
It s war on the streets y 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 ain t never did a crime I ain t have to do
But now I m back with the blacks givin it back to you
Don t let em jack you up back you up
crack you up and pimp slap you up
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone
But tell the cops they can t touch this
I don t trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That s the sound of my tool you say it ain t cool
my mama didn t raise no fool
And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped
y I never get to lay back
Cause I always got to worry bout the pay backs
some buck that I roughed up way back
comin back after all these years
rat a tat tat tat tat that s the way it is uhh

Bridge til fade

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