[Verse1]
We in the belly of the beast at the same time in the belly of that fortune
Even though we both trapped get his chain get his money get it off him
Cause we don't want nuns we don't want God
We don't want pure we just want more
And we don't want to be cleansed
We say that we don't want sin
We say we want God, but at the end of the day
We just want ends
And we do what we do so they meet
Even if that's putting yo head in the dirt
And popping that tool till you sleep
And to my people on the blacktop
With no Jordan's on they feet
To the people around the globe playing soccer
No shoes bare foot with no cleats let a n***a dream
Cause Lord knows they trying to take those
You see the ads, Lord knows they want to make those
From the hills, dessert to the beach, favelas, to the slums, to the street
To the gun shots popping at the end of our block
To the bombs going off in the Middle East
We praying for peace but round here we ain't got none
So we all starve ain't no body go no potluck
Ain't nobody got love they chillin' in they hot tub
Rich folks in they jacuzzi
We broke as f** with a twin size cot
Under that pillow is oozie
Its too many lives that we loosing
Don't let um catch you snoozing
And that right there that rifle right there
That ain't for no dear that ain't for no ox
That's for them jealous n***as for them
Racist dudes and them cops
Tell Michael Moore that it's needed
Tell Alex Jones tell Cornell West
For that...we ain't' no heathens
Cause we ain't all in to crime we just in that state of mind
"Ain't nobody taking mine" hold up lets take some time
For Jordan Davis put one in the sky
Matter fact put this in the car turn the music high!
That's two 15's 2,000 watts when I bought them
That's two 15's on max I dare anybody have a problem
[Hook: Josh Mathur]
So many questions in my mind, too many answers left behind
And you expect us to believe with too many white lies
Too many dark clouds in the sky how do you expect us to see
Too much going on in my mind how we suppose to dream?
[Verse2]
We need money for health, we need money for guns
We need money for pain, we need money for d**
We need money to work, we need money for clothes
We need money to live, we need money to go
But what if we ran off love like that's what keeps us alive?
Gandhi 144
Malcolm he would be 88
Chavez he would be 86
At 96 Kennedy would be straight!
Like if we he had one currency
And when we travel we ain't got to convert nothing
Martin 84
Pac he would be 42
Isn't it sweet? Lennon living a 73…please
Let a n***a Dream
Hitler would never been born he ain't live to be no k**er
Better yet he got in art school in Vienna
Let a n***a dream please!