Grand Puba

Grand Puba - Change Gonna Come lyrics

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Yeah positivity over comes negativity check it.

 A gat don't make you a man cause a man made the gat
 So stop with the black on black (x2)

 Verse 1:
 We got black on black
 Black on crack
 Knowledge of self is what the black people lack
 Grew up in the projects with the welfare and the food stamps
 Modern day concentration camps
 Where we lost all our unity
 Because the negativity pulls us down like gravity
 Black people on eath others back
 Little shortie sedated thinkin' the way out is by selling cracks
 I seen black borthers cry like day by day the number multiply
 And the devil don't give a damn long as a black man kills another black man
 It makes his job more eaiser
 As the tick goes with the tock he's just gettin' sleezier and sleezier
 Here's a good example of yourself
 Talkin' about a devil on a record they put you on the shelf
 As long as you talk about "Yo I bust this nigga and I bust that nigga"
 You grow bigger as a rap figure
 But that's still black on black welcome back
 It's time to graduate from that

 Hook:
 Change gon come change gon come time to free the dumb time to free the dumb
 (x3)
 Change gon come say what say what so get up out the slum

 Verse 2:
 Now let's deal on the real don't you set sick of this?
 The way we hate eachother the shit's rediculous
 It's time to move on to the next phase
 Cause there's too many shorties gettin' boxed in the grave
 Some think respect is an uzi or a tech
 But when he steals your intellect it's like a rope around your neck
 That's the 2000 tricknowledge
 That's the shit you won't learn in college brother
 You get to be strong you got to hold on
 You got to know the ledge before you hit the edge
 Time to get wise and civilize
 Open up your eyes all three eyes and recognzie
 What your doing all that bullshit you pursueing
 Put your whole life on ruin
 Let's kill the black on black vigga
 Cause it only gets us locked up or in the box quicker
 And that's ain't how you get the cheese
 Cause now ya locked up or gunned down by your enemy
 But I'm a deader that gat
 Remember a gat don't make you a man cause a man made the gat
 Word is born

 Keep it true God keep it true (x8)

 Puba talking:
 KnowhatI'msayin'? Time to civilize you know get wise. Think. Stop and think
 youknowhatI'msayin'? No doubt. Check it so just...

 Stop think, listen to the God hear what he's sayin'. (x2)

 Hook

 Outro:
 No doubt I'd like to send this one out to all the people still striving and
 stugglin'to keep it real youknowhatI'msayin'? Not actin' like we keepin' it
 real no doubt. Peace and love. That's D on the hook off
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Copyrights:

Author: Dante Ross, Maxwell Dixon

Composer: ?

Publisher: Elektra Entertainment Group, WEA International Inc.

Details:

Released in: 1995

Language: English

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