[Verse 2: Noel Gourdin]
Not again, give me a break
Lord it be, why's it happening?
Seems to be a common theme
Has me climb the steps of dreams
All need to satisfy
Deep desires, step through the fire
It's the name of the game
No pain, no gain
It's the claim to fame
[Verse 2: Edo G]
As black people, success we admire
Desire the tire and believe every liar
We ain't owners, we consumers and buyers
Running on rims, not tires
In my neighborhood everything hire
For the coldplay Robin Hood, we the supplier
Times are dyer, mine's enquire
It's like blaming the fire department for the fire
[Verse 3: Noel Gourdin]
We all can achieve the American dream
Just ask the poorest, believe in justice
Things can always be worse than they seem, yeah
You got to strive for as long as you breathe, babe
For when things get hard, (?)
[Verse 4: Edo G]
Don't do a stupid move
Stop worrying about who is who
Doing you, screwing you
Suturing you threw it through
Life is less than a tennis shoe
First it's me, then it's you
Look at the world from a better view
From my position and point of view
You can point at me, I can point at you
They take away more from the many and less from the few
[Verse 5: Noel Gourdin]
Can much believe anything can be our eye
Keep the games on your eye beam on the sky
Note that all of the pain you feel will pa** you by
Just rest a**ure, yeah, everything will be alright, alright
And it'll be alright, be alright
Yes, it will, rest a**ure, yeah