Saturday, August 05, 2006

05/08/2006

Alhamdulliah, my pain slowly release and release..thanz to Dr. Muslia about da medicine and support. honestly, with fully of thankful.

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Changes(edited by me =))

Come on come on
I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myselfis
life worth living should I blast myself?I'm tired of bein' poor & disrespect
my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
USA give a damn about a muslim

pull the trigger kill a muslim he's a hero
Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares
one less hungry mouth on the welfare in afganistan
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers
give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what ppl said
2 shots in the dark will make 2 devil's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other
We gotta start makin' changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that's how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed, and that's the way it is


Come on come on
That's just the way it is
Things'll never be the same
That's just the way it is
aww yeah


2]
I see no changes all I see is racist faces
misplaced hate makes disgrace to races
We under I wonder what it takes to make this
one better place, let's erase the wasted
Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right
'cause both devil are smokin' crack tonight
and only time we chill is when they kill each our kids
it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
And although it seems heaven sent
We ain't ready, to see a free Aqsa, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact
the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with muslim
But some things will never change
try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game
Now tell me what's a mother to do
bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you
You gotta operate the easy way
"I made a Jihad today" But you made it in a sleazy way
sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid
"Well hey, well that's the way it is


We gotta make a change...
It's time for us as a muslim to start makin' some changes
Let's change the way we eat
let's change the way we live
and let's change the way we treat each other.
You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do
what we gotta do, to survive.


[3]
And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace
It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East
Instead of war on poverty we got a war on drugs
so muslim,what are u doing
And muslim ain't never did a crime muslim ain't have to do
But now we back with the revenge givin' it back to you
Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up
crack you up and pimp slap you up
You gotta learn to hold ya own
they get jealous when they see ya in mosque
But tell to their troops they can't touch the mosque
I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this
That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool
my religion didn't raise no fool
And forever I stay muslim I gotta stay in piece
& I never get to lay back
'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs
some buck that u got from our oil
will comin' back to us after all these years
rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh