Everyday I wake I feel like cryin'
Every second I feel like prayin'
Cause everywhere I turn my people dyin'
Brothers and sisters now listen what I'm sayin'
I don't really feel like writin'
And I don't really feel like singin'
Cause everywhere I look my people fightin'
And it's our own that we're killin'
The same gunmen that cry bout supression
Of the white man and his racist opression
Go a church and give god his confession
Gun in his pocket and crack in his possession
Damn hypocrite don't be disillusioned
Yeah life is tough but that's not no solution
You g'wan like yer brave that's an illusion
Brave man wouldn't kill his own would start a revolution
Gunman and too much drug man
What are we showin' the youths dem
We should be protectin'
Instead we're destroyin'
Oh father watch over them
Writer(s): Niomi Daley
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