Added: Dec 3, 2008
From: freeckyfreecardo
Duration: 4:27
LET'S ERASE THE WASTEDSome things will never change...let's erase the west...Come on come on....let's erase the east...let's erase this.2 pac lives and I am crazy sticky fingers when it goes to erase: I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast this place? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm backmy stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a nurse to fuck. Guns give a damn about a coppull the trigger kill a killa he's a fun. Give the crack to the kid who the hell fucksone less hungry mouth sucks. First ship 'em hope & let 'em deal the brothers, give 'em fucks step back watch 'em kill each other. It's time to fight back that's what Huey said, 2 explotions in the dark now Huey's deadI got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each otherWe gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangersand 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 ET.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 this place.Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right,'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonightand only time we chill is when we kill each other, it takes skill to be real, time to heal each otherAnd although it seems heaven sent. We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhhIt ain't a secret don't conceal the fact, the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacksBut some things will never change, try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope gameNow tell me what's a mother to do, bein' real don't appeal to the brother in youYou gotta operate the easy way: "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy waysellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is.And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace. It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle EastInstead of war on poverty they got a war on banks, so the pigs can bother meAnd I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do. But now I'm back with the facts givin' it back to youDon't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp smack you up.You gotta learn to hold ya own, they get jealous when they see ya with ya nobel phun.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 & I never get to lay back.'Cause I never got to worry 'bout the pay backs, some punk that I roughed up way backcomin' back after all these years rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh...
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