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paztuh mike- it’s about us lyrics

all across the nation
we k!ll each other every day
do we even care about us
we always put the blame
on everybody else but ourselves
so how can we ever change us
every city, every state, we k!ll each other every day
do we even care about us
we always put the blame on everybody еlse but ourselves
so how can wе ever change us

see i ain’t no christian rapper
but i’m an ordained pastor
and you can find me in the streets where there ain’t no acting
see i ain’t really from the hood but i’m here now
and whoever said it was good don’t know what he talking about
the other day i asked a kid from the block
what he wanna be
he told me paztuh mike i wanna be a straight up g
mama’s on crack in that house cooking cocaine
he ain’t even know it, but he want to be a dope man
i picked that boy up and i took him for a ride
every sunday on that god
yeah that boy gonna stay alive
yeah the song about the k!lling, drug dealing yeah it’s cool
‘til he’s up in these streets, really seeing what it do
i got a glock 23 .40 caliber with me but i don’t carry it in the streets
while i’m talking to these gs
as long as i got perfect love
it cast out all fear
this ain’t no white man’s fault for all the k!lling here
man, it’s about us
all across the nation
we k!ll each other every day
do we even care about us
we always put the blame
on everybody else but ourselves
so how can we ever change us
every city, every state, we k!ll each other every day
do we even care about us
we always put the blame on everybody else but ourselves
so how can we ever change us

wanna be a baller, shot caller, 20 inch blades on the impala
nowadays what the pimps be like
sn-tch your little sister up in broad daylight
and hit the highway, human trafficking, slavery
man let me tell you a lil’ story
my grandpa was a pimp, my daddy was a pimp
i was next in line for the steak and the shrimp
but god didn’t create me so i could walk with a limp
god came to my grandpa, told him what he could be
he chose to be the mack of the year and a straight up g
got my daddy in the picture with bishop don magic juan
here come minime, like father, like son
i wasn’t fat like pimp c but i had a bunch of honey buns
before i even got started man, my god blew that gun
yeah it blew up in my face like a stack of 100 1s
that’s why i thank god every day he sent his only son
he set me free from the curse that my forefathers done
all across the nation
we k!ll each other every day
do we even care about us
we always put the blame
on everybody else but ourselves
so how can we ever change us
every city, every state, we k!ll each other every day
do we even care about us
we always put the blame on everybody else but ourselves
so how can we ever change us

i said the number one enemy of change is blame
as long as nothing’s ever your fault
you gonna always stay the same
year after year pass by, you still remain in the same old place
complaining about the same old things
but nah, uh-uh, i don’t want no change
only god can judge me, so that’s my excuse to stay the same
i got a question for the real hebrew israelites
if we the truth, then why you still disobeying christ
he never did give us permission to war against the flesh
and if you believe that, then why this hateful protest
all i’m hearing is black lives matter every single day
but where my black men, up in the hood when it’s time to pray
come out from them four walls
get up off that internet
whites and blacks and god stick together we a triple threat
this is how we put them powers that be in a cold sweat
ain’t nothing stopping us now, ready, get set
all across the nation
we k!ll each other every day
do we even care about us
we always put the blame
on everybody else but ourselves
so how can we ever change us
every city, every state, we k!ll each other every day
do we even care about us
we always put the blame on everybody else but ourselves
so how can we ever change us

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