
Feed the Hungry Guru
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[Chorus]
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
[Verse 1]
What is success if we can't reach back
And drop a jewel, in today's schools, they don't teach that
Our ancestors were kings and queens, peep that
So called educators need to learn to teach facts
From the slum alleyways and the run down apartments
To the drug infested buildings where the gun rounds be barking
I see promise in the eyes of the babies
Still, the death toll and trauma is driving me crazy
I watch how they're making us, I spot where they're taking us
In every neighborhood, the block is hot and dangerous
And what's the point of a fist in the air
If the children are starving, and the man don't care?
But niggas don't care, and they don't realize
For us to have the chances we got, many have died
And hear the cries of the innocent ones, the victims of guns
And see how shit's wickedly run
[Chorus]
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
[Verse 1]
What is success if we can't reach back
And drop a jewel, in today's schools, they don't teach that
Our ancestors were kings and queens, peep that
So called educators need to learn to teach facts
From the slum alleyways and the run down apartments
To the drug infested buildings where the gun rounds be barking
I see promise in the eyes of the babies
Still, the death toll and trauma is driving me crazy
I watch how they're making us, I spot where they're taking us
In every neighborhood, the block is hot and dangerous
And what's the point of a fist in the air
If the children are starving, and the man don't care?
But niggas don't care, and they don't realize
For us to have the chances we got, many have died
And hear the cries of the innocent ones, the victims of guns
And see how shit's wickedly run
[Chorus]
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
Feed the hungry, and house the poor
We gotta save these babies and stop the wars
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