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G.P. Wu

Things Ain`t What They Used to Be

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Them some small ass niggas manWhat happened to the realism God?Keep it tight!(Niggas, niggas ain`t been, yo sonNiggas wasn`t gettin beatins like we was gettin)(Niggas wasn`t playin knuckles nowNiggas ain`t playin knuckles no more)Niggas couldn`t even, niggas couldn`t even take a ass whippin(Niggas playin piddy-pat)Word upLet`s build this shit right hereBuild this mountain of thought, thought processLet`s build these pyramids in the mental real quickKnahmean, for real let`s get it on(You sufferin from the curse, black people changed for the worse)[Pop The Brown Hornet]Growin up I never thought it`d be like thisThem kids I used to run with they end up on my hit listI remember when we used to rhymeNow we shootin at each other with fully loaded ninesAnd crack got us bugginNo more lovin and hugginIt`s strictly slug servin over turfWhat`s it all worthSee once you gone you gone and all your loved ones, they`re left hurtAnd brothers don`t think no moreCause all they wanna see is warStupid mother, stupid mother pimped by AmericaAnd can`t even see the realnessGet your act together, it`s about to blazeRepublicans they got them Democrats in a dazeCops are killin blacks more than everBlacks are killin blacks more than everWe`re blind in every which way shape and formYou better analyze that the revolution`s onThey could care less about the black man`s stressI can`t even walk the streets without a bulletproof vestBullets are flyin, black babies are dyinMothers are cryin but I`m still packin the ironThey say God works in mysterious waysWell, so do the devil on a whole different levelThat was one of the good ones, now he`s goneI just seen him last night, word bondAin`t nuthin gonna stop the painJust remember his face and his nameChorus:Mercy mercy meThings ain`t what they used to beLike people changeOh things ain`t what they used to be(You sufferin from the curse, black people changed for the worse)Mercy mercy meThings ain`t what they used to beThey rearrangeTime is runnin out black man(They took it to a higher plane, but G.P. climbs and maintains)[Rubberbands]My mom said it wouldn`t work, callin me a jerkStarted smokin dust to make my body numb cause it hurtsNever thought I`d be the one that I said I wouldn`t beAs a child, livin my life in miseryEighteen years of age, I thought this was the easy stageBut I guess I got in wrongWith so much pressure on my back I can just collapseBut the black man stand strong like the Eiffel TowerI`m dealin with some hard timesYou wouldn`t understand what I`m goin throughWakin up with pains in my head that`s unbearableJust caught a few but if I catch another caseI might be placed in a correctional facilityHit with a 1 to 3 but never been convicted of a crimeBut then again there`s always a first time[Down Low Recka]Lord have mercy on these niggas man(Oh mercy mercy me)Yo everyone was at the wake cryinFamily members and close friends, inside they dyinFor some it`s never understoodBut the bottom line is he gone for goodHeh, I say a prayer then exit to my leftCause I`m still here waitin for my date with deathSometimes I wonder what`s betterEither walkin with the dead foreverOr meet my creator sooner than laterI often hope that the way I chose was the right oneCause the road we walk through life is a tight oneQuick to throw grease in your pathYou slip and fall they gonna sit back and laughBut I`m fully equipped cause my shoes got gripI`m sharp with the tongue plus mentally fitBeen through a lot, now I got my hands in this potAnd it ain`t gon stopTimes are changin, Illuminati want it allAnd when they take it they gonna say it`s cause of y`allGangbangers and drug dealers murderin each other over cashThat ain`t gonna last, lord have mercyWord upLet`s build this shit right hereBuild this mountain of thought, thought process(They took it to a higher plane, but G.P. climbs and maintains)Let`s build these pyramids in the mental real quickKnahmean, for real let`s get it on(You sufferin from the curse, black people changed for the worse)

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