song lyrics Look Around lyrics [Riley singing] 1999 Beatnuts, dead prez
CHORUS: Everytime I look around, I see so much drama goin down Everytime I look around, I see sp much fakeness goin down
[Stic.Man] Why I ma, be stingy when I can share Why I ma, be hateful if I could care Why would I hate my own, and forsake my home Why would I fuck around and get a jake my chrome I wouldn t have to stick you if we all could eat It wouldn t be no need for beef, dyin over streets We don t even own anyway, you could get bucked off any day We behind enemy lines, y all still writin Henessy rhymes While I m tryin to get a good price for a nine Feel like my life on the line That s why a nigga be hype all the time Ready for the revolution at the drop of a dime
[M1] I got a duty to have security for my niggas A duty to serve the beautiful black sisters A duty tom stand wit anybody that s wit us And fully criticize all bullshitters There should be awards presented, to niggas who fight back Like Panther jackets, or sisters who like gats I m a full blooded warrior, ready for change Recognize any soldier that s doin the same Because I love who I am, and that means everything to me My life aint worth a damn unless I m dealin with reality When I look myself in the eyes it s just me And I aint gotta tell nobody no lies I feel free And I would rather deal with the truth than falsehood Than bein fake with my people and claimin it s all good You can t run away from yourself so that s useless If your word is bond then you don t have to make excuses
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[JuJu] Yo as I sit and contemplate about the fate of my kids If I die is the state gon snatch up my kids? City life, no choice but to live by the knife Put food on the table at whatever the price My beautiful wife, all the time cookin precise When there aint no meat, she bless me with the eggs and the rice Never think twice, I love you for the rest of my life That s why I taught you how to shoot when situations get trife Save the children from the evil that we smell in the air Used to bein happy, now the feelin is rare I ma soldier in the struggle just tryin to prepare cause when the revolution comes it aint gon be fair
[Psycho Les] Yo it s the Beatnuts, dead prez, we connect like Tetris And we comin at the world on some high connections So turn it up, so we can drop these gems quick If you on some bullshit, then nigga get the EXIT song lyrics
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