You'll Never Change
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๐ ID: 31687430
๐ Lyrics
Sometimes I feel like we all losers, we probably was born losers
You know what I'm 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
Still treat us like, like we don't mean nothin' to society
You know, like, like if you black you just beat, huh
They say you're never gonna change
They think that you're gonna stay the same
You're bein' the one that they blame
But Lord, how can I explain?
Knockin' you from hittin' the top
And please for me, Lord, make them stop
And try to help him out the game
'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
I think it's time for a change
But it seems that I'm stuck in this game
This cold-hearted world got a nigga feelin' the pain
I can't explain, I live my life
I keep my mind on six figures and try to keep it tight
I'm stressin' in the ghetto and I don't know
Shall I hold on or let go?
But damn sure like grabbin' the blunt, sayin' let's blow
Nigga, you know what's up, man, I gotta be real
'Cause in this motherfuckin' place, nigga, you gotta have skill
My adversaries keep my mind on top of the line
I'm seein' signs so I'm no longer fallin' victim to crime
Every time I look up, somebody die
I'm wonderin' why, is it because they lived they life as a lie?
Lord, won't you change my ghetto ways?
'Cause I'm 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"
They say you're never gonna change
They think that you're gonna stay the same
You're bein' the one that they blame
But Lord, how can I explain?
Knockin' you from hittin' the top
And please for me, Lord, make them stop
And try to help him out the game
'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
Look in my eyes and tell me if you see a bright future
Or just the anger of a stranger that might shoot ya
There's so many words, I wish that
I could change the way we was raised
We portray slaves, but got enough nerve to hate gays
Maybe I never understood life for what it's worth
I never liked church, but I hit the streets and do my dirt
But I'm not a heathen 'cause I know what I believe in
But I fall short of glory for some fucked up reason
They told me not to question you, but those your words?
Or was it somethin' man made up to calm my nerves?
What if I didn't want forever? Tell me, where will I go?
We all sinnin', I just wanted to know, ya heard?
They say you're never gonna change
They think that you're gonna stay the same
You're bein' the one that they blame
But Lord, how can I explain?
Knockin' you from hittin' the top
And please for me, Lord, make them stop
And try to help him out the game
'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
It ain't no justice, ain't no peace, see mama gotta eat
Payin' draft to the police and my auntie on the streets
I was born a hustler, probably gon' die a thug
Grew up in the projects, see my people on drugs
Society throwin' slang, tellin' me we all equal
But fuck the world, ain't nobody gonna help my people
And they label me crazy since I dropped out of college
But you can't live in the ghetto with only book knowledge
A bunch of broken homes, a bunch of crack babies
Black on black crime, damn, this shit is drivin' me crazy
I can't sleep at night, I wanna up out the game
And if I don't make it, at least I tried to change it
They say you're never gonna change
They think that you're gonna stay the same
You're bein' the one that they blame
But Lord, how can I explain?
Knockin' you from hittin' the top
And please for me, Lord, make them stop
And try to help him out the game
'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
You know what I'm 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
Still treat us like, like we don't mean nothin' to society
You know, like, like if you black you just beat, huh
They say you're never gonna change
They think that you're gonna stay the same
You're bein' the one that they blame
But Lord, how can I explain?
Knockin' you from hittin' the top
And please for me, Lord, make them stop
And try to help him out the game
'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
I think it's time for a change
But it seems that I'm stuck in this game
This cold-hearted world got a nigga feelin' the pain
I can't explain, I live my life
I keep my mind on six figures and try to keep it tight
I'm stressin' in the ghetto and I don't know
Shall I hold on or let go?
But damn sure like grabbin' the blunt, sayin' let's blow
Nigga, you know what's up, man, I gotta be real
'Cause in this motherfuckin' place, nigga, you gotta have skill
My adversaries keep my mind on top of the line
I'm seein' signs so I'm no longer fallin' victim to crime
Every time I look up, somebody die
I'm wonderin' why, is it because they lived they life as a lie?
Lord, won't you change my ghetto ways?
'Cause I'm 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"
They say you're never gonna change
They think that you're gonna stay the same
You're bein' the one that they blame
But Lord, how can I explain?
Knockin' you from hittin' the top
And please for me, Lord, make them stop
And try to help him out the game
'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
Look in my eyes and tell me if you see a bright future
Or just the anger of a stranger that might shoot ya
There's so many words, I wish that
I could change the way we was raised
We portray slaves, but got enough nerve to hate gays
Maybe I never understood life for what it's worth
I never liked church, but I hit the streets and do my dirt
But I'm not a heathen 'cause I know what I believe in
But I fall short of glory for some fucked up reason
They told me not to question you, but those your words?
Or was it somethin' man made up to calm my nerves?
What if I didn't want forever? Tell me, where will I go?
We all sinnin', I just wanted to know, ya heard?
They say you're never gonna change
They think that you're gonna stay the same
You're bein' the one that they blame
But Lord, how can I explain?
Knockin' you from hittin' the top
And please for me, Lord, make them stop
And try to help him out the game
'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
It ain't no justice, ain't no peace, see mama gotta eat
Payin' draft to the police and my auntie on the streets
I was born a hustler, probably gon' die a thug
Grew up in the projects, see my people on drugs
Society throwin' slang, tellin' me we all equal
But fuck the world, ain't nobody gonna help my people
And they label me crazy since I dropped out of college
But you can't live in the ghetto with only book knowledge
A bunch of broken homes, a bunch of crack babies
Black on black crime, damn, this shit is drivin' me crazy
I can't sleep at night, I wanna up out the game
And if I don't make it, at least I tried to change it
They say you're never gonna change
They think that you're gonna stay the same
You're bein' the one that they blame
But Lord, how can I explain?
Knockin' you from hittin' the top
And please for me, Lord, make them stop
And try to help him out the game
'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:01.15] Sometimes I feel like we all losers, we probably was born losers
[00:04.83] You know what I'm sayin' they tell us to make a change
[00:06.55] And all we make a change, try to do the right thing
[00:09.04] And they still treat us like criminals
[00:11.70] Still treat us like, like we don't mean nothin' to society
[00:16.07] You know, like, like if you black you just beat, huh
[00:21.17] They say you're never gonna change
[00:23.71] They think that you're gonna stay the same
[00:26.28] You're bein' the one that they blame
[00:28.85] But Lord, how can I explain?
[00:31.51] Knockin' you from hittin' the top
[00:33.93] And please for me, Lord, make them stop
[00:36.51] And try to help him out the game
[00:39.07] 'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
[00:40.79] I think it's time for a change
[00:42.29] But it seems that I'm stuck in this game
[00:43.89] This cold-hearted world got a nigga feelin' the pain
[00:46.42] I can't explain, I live my life
[00:48.33] I keep my mind on six figures and try to keep it tight
[00:50.88] I'm stressin' in the ghetto and I don't know
[00:52.95] Shall I hold on or let go?
[00:54.44] But damn sure like grabbin' the blunt, sayin' let's blow
[00:57.00] Nigga, you know what's up, man, I gotta be real
[00:59.19] 'Cause in this motherfuckin' place, nigga, you gotta have skill
[01:01.72] My adversaries keep my mind on top of the line
[01:04.38] I'm seein' signs so I'm no longer fallin' victim to crime
[01:07.05] Every time I look up, somebody die
[01:09.02] I'm wonderin' why, is it because they lived they life as a lie?
[01:11.92] Lord, won't you change my ghetto ways?
[01:14.02] 'Cause I'm tired of livin' in the last days
[01:16.49] But always on my knees as I pray
[01:18.77] Screamin' from the top of my voice, "Lord, save me"
[01:22.35] They say you're never gonna change
[01:25.04] They think that you're gonna stay the same
[01:27.61] You're bein' the one that they blame
[01:30.15] But Lord, how can I explain?
[01:32.80] Knockin' you from hittin' the top
[01:35.28] And please for me, Lord, make them stop
[01:37.76] And try to help him out the game
[01:40.38] 'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
[01:41.94] Look in my eyes and tell me if you see a bright future
[01:44.68] Or just the anger of a stranger that might shoot ya
[01:47.12] There's so many words, I wish that
[01:48.25] I could change the way we was raised
[01:49.76] We portray slaves, but got enough nerve to hate gays
[01:52.81] Maybe I never understood life for what it's worth
[01:55.35] I never liked church, but I hit the streets and do my dirt
[01:57.85] But I'm not a heathen 'cause I know what I believe in
[02:00.13] But I fall short of glory for some fucked up reason
[02:02.68] They told me not to question you, but those your words?
[02:05.14] Or was it somethin' man made up to calm my nerves?
[02:07.59] What if I didn't want forever? Tell me, where will I go?
[02:10.22] We all sinnin', I just wanted to know, ya heard?
[02:13.44] They say you're never gonna change
[02:16.08] They think that you're gonna stay the same
[02:18.66] You're bein' the one that they blame
[02:21.14] But Lord, how can I explain?
[02:23.93] Knockin' you from hittin' the top
[02:26.28] And please for me, Lord, make them stop
[02:28.85] And try to help him out the game
[02:31.35] 'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
[02:33.07] It ain't no justice, ain't no peace, see mama gotta eat
[02:35.72] Payin' draft to the police and my auntie on the streets
[02:38.31] I was born a hustler, probably gon' die a thug
[02:41.01] Grew up in the projects, see my people on drugs
[02:43.34] Society throwin' slang, tellin' me we all equal
[02:46.06] But fuck the world, ain't nobody gonna help my people
[02:48.52] And they label me crazy since I dropped out of college
[02:51.12] But you can't live in the ghetto with only book knowledge
[02:54.13] A bunch of broken homes, a bunch of crack babies
[02:56.61] Black on black crime, damn, this shit is drivin' me crazy
[02:59.27] I can't sleep at night, I wanna up out the game
[03:01.72] And if I don't make it, at least I tried to change it
[03:04.53] They say you're never gonna change
[03:07.13] They think that you're gonna stay the same
[03:09.78] You're bein' the one that they blame
[03:12.25] But Lord, how can I explain?
[03:14.99] Knockin' you from hittin' the top
[03:17.34] And please for me, Lord, make them stop
[03:19.99] And try to help him out the game
[03:22.57] 'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
[03:28.11]
[00:04.83] You know what I'm sayin' they tell us to make a change
[00:06.55] And all we make a change, try to do the right thing
[00:09.04] And they still treat us like criminals
[00:11.70] Still treat us like, like we don't mean nothin' to society
[00:16.07] You know, like, like if you black you just beat, huh
[00:21.17] They say you're never gonna change
[00:23.71] They think that you're gonna stay the same
[00:26.28] You're bein' the one that they blame
[00:28.85] But Lord, how can I explain?
[00:31.51] Knockin' you from hittin' the top
[00:33.93] And please for me, Lord, make them stop
[00:36.51] And try to help him out the game
[00:39.07] 'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
[00:40.79] I think it's time for a change
[00:42.29] But it seems that I'm stuck in this game
[00:43.89] This cold-hearted world got a nigga feelin' the pain
[00:46.42] I can't explain, I live my life
[00:48.33] I keep my mind on six figures and try to keep it tight
[00:50.88] I'm stressin' in the ghetto and I don't know
[00:52.95] Shall I hold on or let go?
[00:54.44] But damn sure like grabbin' the blunt, sayin' let's blow
[00:57.00] Nigga, you know what's up, man, I gotta be real
[00:59.19] 'Cause in this motherfuckin' place, nigga, you gotta have skill
[01:01.72] My adversaries keep my mind on top of the line
[01:04.38] I'm seein' signs so I'm no longer fallin' victim to crime
[01:07.05] Every time I look up, somebody die
[01:09.02] I'm wonderin' why, is it because they lived they life as a lie?
[01:11.92] Lord, won't you change my ghetto ways?
[01:14.02] 'Cause I'm tired of livin' in the last days
[01:16.49] But always on my knees as I pray
[01:18.77] Screamin' from the top of my voice, "Lord, save me"
[01:22.35] They say you're never gonna change
[01:25.04] They think that you're gonna stay the same
[01:27.61] You're bein' the one that they blame
[01:30.15] But Lord, how can I explain?
[01:32.80] Knockin' you from hittin' the top
[01:35.28] And please for me, Lord, make them stop
[01:37.76] And try to help him out the game
[01:40.38] 'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
[01:41.94] Look in my eyes and tell me if you see a bright future
[01:44.68] Or just the anger of a stranger that might shoot ya
[01:47.12] There's so many words, I wish that
[01:48.25] I could change the way we was raised
[01:49.76] We portray slaves, but got enough nerve to hate gays
[01:52.81] Maybe I never understood life for what it's worth
[01:55.35] I never liked church, but I hit the streets and do my dirt
[01:57.85] But I'm not a heathen 'cause I know what I believe in
[02:00.13] But I fall short of glory for some fucked up reason
[02:02.68] They told me not to question you, but those your words?
[02:05.14] Or was it somethin' man made up to calm my nerves?
[02:07.59] What if I didn't want forever? Tell me, where will I go?
[02:10.22] We all sinnin', I just wanted to know, ya heard?
[02:13.44] They say you're never gonna change
[02:16.08] They think that you're gonna stay the same
[02:18.66] You're bein' the one that they blame
[02:21.14] But Lord, how can I explain?
[02:23.93] Knockin' you from hittin' the top
[02:26.28] And please for me, Lord, make them stop
[02:28.85] And try to help him out the game
[02:31.35] 'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
[02:33.07] It ain't no justice, ain't no peace, see mama gotta eat
[02:35.72] Payin' draft to the police and my auntie on the streets
[02:38.31] I was born a hustler, probably gon' die a thug
[02:41.01] Grew up in the projects, see my people on drugs
[02:43.34] Society throwin' slang, tellin' me we all equal
[02:46.06] But fuck the world, ain't nobody gonna help my people
[02:48.52] And they label me crazy since I dropped out of college
[02:51.12] But you can't live in the ghetto with only book knowledge
[02:54.13] A bunch of broken homes, a bunch of crack babies
[02:56.61] Black on black crime, damn, this shit is drivin' me crazy
[02:59.27] I can't sleep at night, I wanna up out the game
[03:01.72] And if I don't make it, at least I tried to change it
[03:04.53] They say you're never gonna change
[03:07.13] They think that you're gonna stay the same
[03:09.78] You're bein' the one that they blame
[03:12.25] But Lord, how can I explain?
[03:14.99] Knockin' you from hittin' the top
[03:17.34] And please for me, Lord, make them stop
[03:19.99] And try to help him out the game
[03:22.57] 'Cause Lord, I can feel his pain
[03:28.11]