Текст песни Tru - You`ll Never Change
Tru - You`ll Never Change слова песни
( Master P )Sometimes i feel like we all losinWe probly was born losas ya know what im sayin?They tell us to make a change and allwe make a change try to do the right thingand they still treat us like criminalsAnd they`ll treat us like...like we dont mean nothin to societyyou know.... like....like if you black you just be(chorus)They say your never gonna changethink that your gonna stay the sameyour beein the one that they blameLord, how can i explainknockin you from ?????and please for me lord make them stopand try to help them out the gamecause lord i cant feel this pain(DIG)I think its time for a changeit seems that im stuck in this gamethis cold hearted world got a nigga feelin the paini cant explain how i live my lifei keep my mind on six figuresand try to keep it tightim stressin in the ghettoand i dont knowshould i hold on.. or let go?but its damn sure likegrabbin a blunt, sayin lets blownigga you know wassupman i gotta be realcause in this muthafuckin place niggas gotta have skillmy episeris keep my mind on top of the nightim seen spys, so im no longer father figure tonighteverytime i look up, somebody dieim wonderin whyis it because they live they life as a ????wont you change my... ghetto wayscause im tired of livin in the last daysbut always on my knees as i prayscreamin from the top of my voice`Lord Save Me`(chorus)(Mac)Look in my eyes, and tell me you see a bright futureSince its a angle of a stranga it might suit yatheres so many words i wish that i could change the way the way we was raisedwe were ??????? and got enough nerve to hate gaysmaybe i neva undastud life for whats its worthi never liked churchbut i hit the streets and sold my dirtbut im not a heedencause i know what i believe inwould i fall short of glory for some fucked up weed n`this open up the questionyo were those ur wordzor was it somethin man made up to calm my nerveswell if i didnt walk fo evatell me where will i gowe all ???? i just wanted ta know(ya heard me)(chorus)(MasterP)it aint no justice, aint no peacesee mama gotta eatPanmdrap to da police in my ?????? st.i was born a hustler, probly gone die a thuggrew up in the projects, seein my people on drugssociety throwin slang tellin me we all equalBut fuck da world, nobody gone help ma peopleand they... label`d me crazy since i dropped out of collegebut u cant live in the ghetto, wit only book knowledgea bunch`a broken homesa bunch`a crack babiesblack on black crimedamn this shit is drivin me crazyi cant sleep at nighti went about the gameand if i dont make it, atleast i tried to changeThey say your never gonna changethink that your gonna stay the sameyour beein the one that they blameLord, how can i explainknockin you from ?????and please for me lord make them stopand try to help them out the gamecause lord i cant feel this PAIN