O'hene Savant - Those Who Have Not lyrics

I dedicate this to people all over the world that's just like me, this is for those who have not, if you're listening Verse 1: Ain't nobody fighting for the poor no more It seems what we fighting for we ain't sure no more How we reelect Bush after 9-11? Now I'm certain we born to hell then we die to heaven We the victims ‘cause ours is the hill of shame For the innocent children that we k**ed or maimed Children from the third world that was born to mourn See ‘em weep for their freedom and [?] for [?] While we live on like gluttons and ignore the suffering I swear we the wives of hate and evil's our husband Ain't it something how we can go from marches with Martin To Sharpton ain't even good enough to run for office I think it's awkward, it ought to be stopped In the name of those who have not if you're listening I think it's awkward, it ought to be stopped And this is for those who have not if you're listening Chorus: To every hood and to every hamlet I feel your pain and I understand it This is a song for the average guy Like me who grew up simply having not To every hood and to every hamlet I feel your pain and I understand it This is a song for the average guy Like me who grew up simply having not Verse 2: Ya brothers rapping about crack need to know the truth My mothers was the one you probably even sold it to I owe it to you, them nights she was missing from trickin' Slittin' her wrists in the kitchen and wishing She was deceased, Denise was her name But Denise is your sister so you should be ashamed Denise is your auntie so you should be to blame Since Denise is your people with needles in her veins And I'm your brother, Aneesy's[?] son I know what it is to be broke, believe me son I know what it is to think coke can feed me son I got truth, I don't need these ones Or need these guns to feel safe when I walk the streets I got peace, why need a piece? Ya need relief you can't find inside of a crack rock And this is for those who have not if you're listening Chorus: To every hood and to every hamlet I feel your pain and I understand it This is a song for the average guy Like me who grew up simply having not To every hood and to every hamlet I feel your pain and I understand it This is a song for the average guy Like me who grew up simply having not Verse 3: Some of us have not but wanna have lots And since greed is our god we worship what cats got But that's not the path that O'hene walks I find fault with that path or I'm taught We shouldn't gain the world and lose our soul And so wisdom is better than platinum and gold I know it's kinda hard you ain't tryna starve There's a lot involved when you can't find a job Minimum wage ain't cuttin' it I know many a nights I felt budget-less and hard-pressed But God bless the child that can hold his own We all have our destiny, he controls his own So soldiers gone and ask for lot You suffered your whole lifetime having not From the past of Lot we surpa**ed the flocks The story of those who have not if you're listening Chorus: To every hood and to every hamlet I feel your pain and I understand it This is a song for the average guy Like me who grew up simply having not To every hood and to every hamlet I feel your pain and I understand it This is a song for the average guy Like me who grew up simply having not To every hood and to every hamlet I feel your pain and I understand it This is a song for the average guy Like me who grew up simply having not To every hood and to every hamlet I feel your pain and I understand it This is a song for the average guy Like me who grew up simply having not