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[intro: young apollo]

it seems
we dien to live
living just to die
corners on the block
always occupied
we hear gunshots
someone ask
we lie
we used to fight for our rights
we fight to survive

my god
i heard a shot in the dark
my god
they just took huey’s heart
oh allah
it seems they took malcolm’s life
my god
jesus christ
even mlk died
dream shoota’s

i call ’em dream shoota’s
pac died, biggie died huh
pac died, pac died for me to live huh

[verse 1: young apollo]

who am i
just a young negro
don joven
more than just a yellow n-gg-
tales of a lost winner
the mind of a lost sinner
conscious seeking knowledge
so i had to
read between the lines
i was told
peace is for the birds
cuzz our kids seem to go to graves
faster than they can learn
we see minority lives
while they see drugs strive
in the neighborhoods
where neighbor’s wear hoods
cuzz they want to hide
they said our future was cursed
and whats worse
they dig a whole first
but we rose
like roses from the dirt
god gave us the light and love
and all they do is drag us in the mud

[hook:]

dream shoota
i call ’em dream shoota
dream shoota
and on
one one one one one one one
we gone show ’em what we become
come come come come become
what we become

[verse 2: young apollo]

they tell me that its peace out here
theres no reason to fight
but the only pieces i see
are black and chrome
god told me to see the good up in the bad
but all i see is selfish people
still fighting for they own
they still k!ll in the middle east
bl–dy rivers
bl–dy sand
they still k!ll the streets
bl–dy concrete
can’t you see the same picture
same demons
same angles
look up in the mirror
realize what your face is
we all the same
and they still care what a race is
how can we change the world
if we can’t change ourselves
how can we teach the youth
if we can’t teach ourselves
it seems that they made you hate yourself
but i’m’a show you how to change

[hook:]

[verse 3: young apollo]

where the change at
weren’t we doing better than that
where is pac
where my revolutionary acts
if i had that juice
would they give a chance to listen
we all slaves now
slaved by the system
(and they say)
do blacks care for they own people
k!ll each other over color
now
that just make it easier
took fred
took trayvon
took mike and sandra
for us to ask a question
but still not get an answer
seems our modern day heroes
now drowning in activist
purple rivers
purple rain
purple longs
purple stains
perfect pills
imperfect mind
imperfect people
imperfect times
gods children
gods children violent now
can we change
is there rules in place
to keep us stuck in our ways
are we just victims
to things we did to maintain
how can we change
they mind state
impact they lives way
better than the sh-t
that i say
tell me how can we grow
if they fingers
won’t ever allow us to
tell me god why i gotta know pain
by seeing
but they can’t see it too
please
wake me up
if its all a nightmare
please
or will it take a bullet
to see
peace

- malcolm92

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