Rasheed Jamal - Cracks In The Concrete/WWPD? (What Would Pac Do?) lyrics

My spirit psychotic, I'm sick can somebody save me This liquor ain't even healthy, my people be dyin daily, a negative frame of thinking, my brain and ain't breaking these patterns I'm smoking and feelin hopeless they tryna keep me off balance They educated me falsely, 3/5ths of a man you tripping So set him up for failure then label him as a n***a Them looney cartoons is racist, Eye CBS in the pictures The media is mental warfare that's educating the children Somebody lied to me, said I descended from slaves, so dig a grave, dirty bones will be my prophecy Sticky philosophies, we praise the blood of a martyr ignoring scholars while you marching for equality So what's democracy, that's 50,00,000 men and women hand in hand that's had enough is the hypocrisy, that crippled this economy, to k** em aim for the pockets, we feed the system of a homicide society, f** it Can I Get Mine? Can I Get Mine? They Told Have Faith, practice what you preach, but how the f** we s'posed to make it if they clap us in the streets, huh!? Eyes weary I'm pondering my position, cost of living is rising My eyes are lookin at prison, my mind unlocking the system Body defying physics, my tongue is dividing the lyrics, my soul is ignoring gimmicks Money and freedom, liberty love and pleasure, and I'm finding ways to maneuver, and Mumia keep ya head up Spirit men lead revolts doing voodoo to get a leg up They labeled you a savage but looted all of your treasure Then they, flipped your religion, then they f**ed up yo history, contaminate genetics and label the Truth a mystery Murdering children daily, it's occupation a nation's fall Declared a war d** but they dump it in Niagara Falls Dollar declining with the nation it's a change of face Scared to drop a seed cuz I don't wanna leave her facing hate KEMET WAS IN MEXICO! a globalized and civil state So all the lies we recognize, bury now and hold a wake Can I Get Mine? Can I Get Mine? They Told Have Faith, practice what you preach, but how the f** we s'posed to make it if they clap us in the streets, huh!? I asked my heart not to cry no more And asked God not to let my people die no more He told me yes if I never ask why no more It's so simple, if you missed it press rewind one bar That's my n***a though, never got the chance to hit the liquor store Never split a black or even bragged about the womens though Love ya brother dearly, just a baby plus a ghetto kid Used to be so innocent but look at what the devil did I can't even blame the system, life and d**h is what it is Carried ya coffin, hugged ya Mother, even wiped her tears Hugged Boss, told him n***a we gon through f** the world, f** a pistol and a b**h too f** the media convincing you the sh**s cool, 16, young G stood 6'2" Sincerely yours folk, I'm never gon forget you, and f** the world if they ever do... I got you Can I Get Mine? (Soldier C) Can I Get Mine? They Told Have Faith, practice what you preach, but how the f** we s'posed to make it if they clap us in the streets, huh!?