Tha Poverty Bothers Me Tha God Fahim & Your Old Droog (Ft. Mach-Hommy)

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[Verse 1: Tha God Fahim]
The poverty bothers me
Wish I could change it all in a snap
The rose that grew from concrete, kid rose through the cracks
The odds we'll defy, I spread my wings in freedom
We all get test and tried, the question's can you defeat 'em?
Life's a challenge, as we all search and find balance
The wicked and the malice cause confusion in the palace
Need a clue; if I see it clearly, what am I to do?
Nothin' new, we fight for justice, bite off more than we can chew
We all just need love, the young ones on drugs
The poverty bothers me, they built it off blood
I spread the comradery, the righteous one does
The poverty bothers me, they built it off blood

[Verse 2: Your Old Droog]

[Verse 3: Mach-Hommy]

[Chorus: Tha God Fahim]
I'm still dumpin' 'til the world get tired of me
I'll kick a rhyme that can end world poverty
It's like I get this feeling inside of me
To see change, it gotta be, the poverty bothers me
I'm still dumpin' 'til the world get tired of me
I'll kick a rhyme that can end world poverty
It's like I get this feeling inside of me
To see change, it gotta be, the poverty bothers me