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2PAC-CHANGES

[Verse 1]
Come on come on, I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself, is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black, my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch, Cops give a damn about a negro, pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero, Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares, one less hungry mouth on the welfare, 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 Huey said, 2 shots in the dark now Huey'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…
[CHORUES WITH CHANGING AD LIBS] COME ON COME ON, THAT'S JUST THE WAY IT IS, THINGS WILL NEVER BE THE SAME, THAT'S JUST THE WAY IT IS, AWW YEAH (X2)
[Verse2]
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 mo' black and white is smokin' crack tonight, and only time we chill is when we kill each other, it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other, And although it seems heaven sent, We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh
It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact, the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks, 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 G 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…
[CHORUS][2X]
[2pac,talking]
We gotta make a change...It's time for us as a people 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...
[Verse3]
And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace, There's war in the streets and war in the middle east, Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs, so the police can bother me, And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do, But now I'm back with the facts givin' em back to you, Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimps Smack you up, You gotta learn to hold ya own, they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone, But tell the cops they can't touch this, 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 mama didn't raise no fool, And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped, & I never get to lay back, 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs, some buck that I roughed up way back, comin' back after all these years rat-a-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is ohh…
[Chorus][2X]
Some things will never change...

Akon-Sorry,blame it on me
As life goes on I'm starting to learn more and more about responsibility And I realize that everything I do is affecting the people around me So I want to take this time out to apologize for things that I've done things that haven't occurred yet and things that they don't want to take responsibility for I'm sorry for the times that I left you home I was on the road and you were alone I'm sorry for the times that I had to move I'm sorry for the fact that I did not know That you were sitting home just wishing we Could go back to when it was just you and me I'm sorry for the times I would neglect I'm sorry for the times I disrespect I'm sorry for the wrong things that I've done I'm sorry I'm not always there for my sons I'm sorry for the fact that I'm not aware That you can't sleep at night when I am not there Because I'm in the streets like everyday I'm sorry for the things that I did not say Like how you are the best thing in my world And how I'm so proud to call you my girl...

I understand that there's some problems And I'm not too blind to know All the pain you kept inside you Even though you might not show If I can't apologize for being wrong Then it's just a shame on me I'll be the reason for your pain.And you can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me , You can put the blame on me , You can put the blame on me.Said you can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me..

I'm sorry for the things that he put you through And all the times you didn't know what to do I'm sorry that you had to go and sell those bags Just trying to stay busy until you heard from dad When you would rather be home with all your kids As one big family with love and bliss And even though pops treated us like kings He got a second wife and you didn't agree He got up and left you there all alone I'm sorry that you had to do it on your ownI'm sorry that I went and added to your grief I'm sorry that your son was once a thief I'm sorry that I grew up way to fastI wish I would of listened and not be so badI'm sorry that your life turned out this wayI'm sorry that the feds came and took me away...

I understand that there's some problems And I'm not too blind to know All the pain you kept inside you Even though you might not show If I can't apologize for being wrong Then it's just a shame on meI’ll be the reason for your pain And you can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, Said you can put the blame on me, You can put the blame on me...

I'm sorry that it took so long to see But they were dead wrong trying to put it on me I'm sorry that it took so long to speak But I was on tour with Gwen Stefani I'm sorry for the hand that she was dealt And for the embarrassment that she felt She's just a little young girl trying to have fun But daddy should of never let her out that young I'm sorry for Club Zen getting shut down I hope they manage better next time around How was I to know she was underage In a 21 and older club they say Why doesn't anybody want to take blame Verizon backed out disgracing my name I'm just a singer trying to entertain Because I love my fans I'll take that blame.

Even though the blame's on you Even though the blame's on you Even though the blame's on you I'll take that blame from youAnd you can put that blame on me, And you can put that blame on me, You can put that blame on me , You can put that blame on me , And you can put that blame on me, And you can put that blame on me...

Frenkie-Izgubljeni snovi

Idi sad druze moj, ljubavi pozdrav mi, odnesi, mojoj ti , putu mom tu je kraj, umoran ovdje ja cu stati, zelim mir… Na kraju svake price ti ostanu lijepi snovi mastovite price o lovi sjecanja na lijepe dane Ja rusim zidove iz glave gledam zivot sa strane posmatram stare jarane koji pucaju kao grane Ponekad je strah me slusat' te price, sta me se tice a treb'o sam poslusat' barem jedno bice najboljeg jarana koji u pomoc vice, vice, vice, vice, vice Prestani pricat' o tim furkama na drogi super je tebi na bobi al' to je samo stepenica nize dan dolazi blize Kad ce ti ona dojaditi i prestat' da te dize i vec vidim hitna kako stize a tebi u ruci igla je zabodena Stara ti je dozivjela slom i u bolnicu odvedena a tvoj stari se na sahrani na mene dere Sto te nisam pazio ja sam tek to shvatio kad sam sliku u dzep stavio sad ti gledam sliku I sjecam se kad smo pili prvi put travu pusili i govorili jebo hemiju treb'o si mi biti kum dvije glave, jedan um Prije sam mog'o puno vise uticat' na tebea sad listam proslo vrijeme gledam gdje smo pali Ali nema, buraz, jedno poglavlje u toj prici fali prije smo se talili za albumenove onda si se talio za bobe I rok'o tramale kod rodje i non stop si zvao mene na rave party da dodjem kako pomoc drugom ako tim putem podje Nikad se nisam fur'o na ulogu vodje al' kod tebe sam fakat jedno vrijeme mozda cak i treb'o primjetio sam jer si me drugacije gled'o Nisi k'o prije se zez'o al' mi nisi nikad nista rek'o mozda si me tako ustvari upomoc zvao al' ja to nisam znao Samo da si mi jedan znak dao i onu jaknu kad si prod'o ja sam kasnije skont'o zasto im'o si dug kod dilera on ti nije prast'o One price o skidanju sad znam da si mast'o prije sam ti vjerov'o a kasnije si me samo lag'o Jedan bez drugog prije nije nigdje mako kasnije si furo s kim si stig'o i gdje god si lovu dig'o Sve si s nekim lafo jaranima na gadro spicko govorio si kako su ti oni pravi jarani al' svako je vidio da je to interes ustvari De mi, Frenkie, cenera pozajmi sutra navratii jebo mater ako ti ja to sve sutra odmah ne vratim najkasnije tad Sve sam treb'o znat' al' nisam mog'ovjerovat' sad se osjecam krivim ne mogu da se pomirim i taj gubitak da primim Da sam te bar kod tvojih roditelja izd'o kad si onog taksistu zbog onih par maraka izb'o I onaj nakit kad si onog dana od stare ukr'o skont'o sam da si preduboko u to sranje up'o Sitnice bude u meni one lude slike stare zajednicke gide i upute tvoje kak' se cure bare I tvoj mladji brat na tebe sad pravo lici nekad kad ga vidim zovem ga imenom tvojim Al' za njega se ne bojimon nece tvojim putem ici svaki dan na trening pici s tim ce jos daleko stici Bice pravi jebac k'o sto smo uvijek govorili mi smo se za trebe borili a njemu dolaze sad samei to ne one glupace k'o nama nego prave dame I uvijek kad ga vidim jako k'o tebe ga grlim stara ti od onog dana nije bas vise ista I dalje ti je soba cista nikom ne da da dira ista uvijek pita neka tvoja stara majica kod mene Jer treba da bude sve cisto i spremno za tebe uvijek se jezim kad s njom u istoj sobi sjedim A brat svaki dan cvrsto grli i ljubi nju a ona prica s tobom k'o da si za stolom tuI uvijek kaze, Frenkie, vrati majicu nemoj da bi zaboravio stari ti se popravio i on je dosta propatio Al' ozdravio je na kraju svega fino se oporavio cesto nazove, pita, trebal' mi love zeza za siroke tole glumi neke reperske fore Znas, bolan, kako nas je uvijek zez'o prije samo sad sto mu osmijeh na licu isti nije Nedostajes mi, brate neki ne mogu da shvate kako tuga tol'ko traje i zasto ne zivim vise dalje Jarane, ne mogu k'o da si mi iscup'o nogu s tobom umro je i dio menea onaj drugi vene Sto nastupa sam tebi posvetio nadam se da sam se barem malo promjenio i opametio nisam znao da mi droga moze druga otet' Znam, sad ne mogu vratit' vrijeme i ispocetka pocet' al' navece kad legnem da spavam vidim te opet i opet I na kraju svake price ti ostanu lijepi snovi mastovite price o lovi sjecanja na lijepe dane Ja rusim zidove iz glave gledam zivot sa strane posmatram stare jarane koji pucaju kao grane ponekad strah me…

The time is now

[Chorus: John Cena]
Your time is up, my time is now
You can't see me, my time is now
It's the franchise, boy I'm shinin' now
You can't see me, my time is now!

[John Cena]
In case you forgot or fell off I'm still hot - knock your shell off
My money stack fat plus I can't turn the swell off
The franchise, doin big business, I live this
It's automatic I win this - oh you hear those horns, you finished
A soldier, and I stay under you fightin
Plus I'm stormin on you chumps like I'm thunder and lightning
Ain't no way you breakin me kid, I'm harder than nails
Plus I keep it on lock, like I'm part of the jail
I'm slaughterin stale, competition, I got the whole block wishin
They could run with my division but they gone fishin -
- With no bait, kid your boy hold weight
I got my soul straight, I brush your mouth like Colgate
In any weather I'm never better your boy's so hot
You'll never catch me in the next man's sweater
If they hate, let 'em hate, I drop ya whole clan
Lay yo' ass DOWN for the three second tan

[Chorus]

[Tha Trademarc]
Yeah, uhh
It's gon' be what it's gon' be
Five pounds of courage buddy, bass tint pants with a gold T
Uhh - it's a war dance and victory step
A raw stance is a gift, when you insist it's my rep
John Cena, Trademarc, y'all are so-so
And talk about the bread you make but don't know the recipe for dough though
Aimin guns in all your photos, that's a no-no
When this pop, you'll liplock, your big talk's a blatant no-show
See what happens when the ice age melt
You see monetary status is not what matters, but it helps
I rock a timepiece by Benny if any
The same reason y'all could love me is the same reason y'all condemn me
A man's measured by the way that he thinks
Not clothing lines, ice links, leather and minks
I spent 20 plus years seekin knowledge of self
So for now Marc Predka's livin live for wealth
[Chorus - repeat 2X]

Song: White America

[Intro]
America!! Hahaha! We love you!
How many people are proud to be citizens of this beautiful country of ours?
The stripes and the stars for the rights that men have died for to protect
The women and men who have broke their necks for the freedom of speech
the United States government has sworn to uphold..
(Yo, I want everybody to listen to the words of this song) .. or so we're told

[Eminem]
I never woulda dreamed in a million years I'd see
so many motherfuckin people, who feel like me
Who share the same views and the same exact beliefs
It's like a fuckin ARMY marchin in back of me
So many lives I touched, so much anger aimed
in no particular direction, just sprays and sprays
And straight through your radio waves, it plays and plays
'til it stays stuck in your head, for days and days
Who woulda thought; standin in this mirror bleachin my hair
with some peroxide, reachin for a t-shirt to wear
that I would catapult to the forefront of rap like this?
How could I predict my words would have an impact like this?
I must've struck a chord with somebody up in the office
Cause Congress keep tellin me, I ain't causin nuthin but problems
And now they're sayin I'm in trouble with the government - I'm lovin it!
I shoveled shit all my life, and now I'm dumpin it on

[Chorus 2X: Eminem]
White America! I could be one of your kids
White America! Little Eric looks just like this
White America! Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL; look how many hugs I get!

[Eminem]
Look at these eyes, baby blue, baby just like yourself
If they were brown Shady lose, Shady sits on the shelf
But Shady's cute, Shady knew Shady's dimples would help
Make ladies swoon baby (ooh baby!) Look at my sales
Let's do the math - if I was black, I woulda sold half
I ain't have to graduate from Lincoln High School to know that
But I could rap, so fuck school, I'm too cool to go back
Gimme the mic, show me where the fuckin studio's at
When I was underground, no one gave a fuck I was white
No labels wanted to sign me, almost gave up I was like
Fuck it - until I met Dre, the only one to look past
Gave me a chance and I lit a FIRE up under his ass
Helped him get back to the top, every fan black that I got
was probably his in exchange for every white fan that he's got
Like damn; we just swapped - sittin back lookin at shit, wow
I'm like my skin is it startin to work to my benefit now? It's..


[Chorus 2X: Eminem]
White America! I could be one of your kids
White America! Little Eric looks just like this
White America! Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL; look how many hugs I get!

[Eminem]
See the problem is, I speak to suburban kids
who otherwise woulda never knew these words exist
Whose moms probably woulda never gave two squirts of piss
'til I created so much motherfuckin turbulence!
Straight out the tube, right into your living rooms I came
And kids flipped, when they knew I was produced by Dre
That's all it took, and they were instantly hooked right in
And they connected with me too because I looked like them
That's why they put my lyrics up under this microscope
Searchin with a fine tooth comb, it's like this rope
waitin to choke; tightenin around my throat
Watchin me while I write this, like I don't like this (Nope!)
All I hear is: lyrics, lyrics, constant controversy, sponsors working
round the clock to try to stop my concerts early, surely
Hip-Hop was never a problem in Harlem only in Boston
After it bothered the fathers of daughters startin to blossom
So now I'm catchin the flack from these activists when they raggin
Actin like I'm the first rapper to smack a bitch or say faggot, shit!
Just look at me like I'm your closest pal
The posterchild

[Chorus 2X: Eminem]
White America! I could be one of your kids
White America! Little Eric looks just like this
White America! Erica loves my shit
I go to TRL; look how many hugs I get! the motherfuckin spokesman now for..

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