[Intro: Master P]
Sometimes I feel like we all losin
We probly was born losas ya know what im sayin?
They tell us to make a change and all
We make a change try to do the right thing
And they still treat us like criminals
And they'll treat us like...
Like we dont mean nothin to society
You know.... like....like if you black you just be
[Chorus]
They say your never gonna change
Think that your gonna stay the same
Your beein the one that they blame
Lord, how can I explain
Knockin you from ?????
And please for me lord make them stop
And try to help them out the game
Cause lord I can't feel this pain
[D.I.G.]
I think its time for a change
It seems that im stuck in this game
This cold hearted world got a nigga feelin the pain
I can't explain how I live my life
I keep my mind on six figures
And try to keep it tight
Im stressin in the ghetto
And I dont know
Should I hold on.. or let go?
But its damn sure like
Grabbin a blunt, sayin lets blow
Nigga you know wassup
Man I gotta be real
Cause in this muthafuckin place niggas gotta have skill
My episeris keep my mind on top of the night
Im seen spys, so im no longer father figure tonight
Everytime I look up, somebody die
Im wonderin why
Is it because they live they life as a lie
God won’t you change my... ghetto ways
Cause im tired of livin in the last days
But always on my knees as I pray
Screamin from the top of my voice
'Lord Save Me'
Sometimes I feel like we all losin
We probly was born losas ya know what im sayin?
They tell us to make a change and all
We make a change try to do the right thing
And they still treat us like criminals
And they'll treat us like...
Like we dont mean nothin to society
You know.... like....like if you black you just be
[Chorus]
They say your never gonna change
Think that your gonna stay the same
Your beein the one that they blame
Lord, how can I explain
Knockin you from ?????
And please for me lord make them stop
And try to help them out the game
Cause lord I can't feel this pain
[D.I.G.]
I think its time for a change
It seems that im stuck in this game
This cold hearted world got a nigga feelin the pain
I can't explain how I live my life
I keep my mind on six figures
And try to keep it tight
Im stressin in the ghetto
And I dont know
Should I hold on.. or let go?
But its damn sure like
Grabbin a blunt, sayin lets blow
Nigga you know wassup
Man I gotta be real
Cause in this muthafuckin place niggas gotta have skill
My episeris keep my mind on top of the night
Im seen spys, so im no longer father figure tonight
Everytime I look up, somebody die
Im wonderin why
Is it because they live they life as a lie
God won’t you change my... ghetto ways
Cause im tired of livin in the last days
But always on my knees as I pray
Screamin from the top of my voice
'Lord Save Me'
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