Vinnie Paz - Change Gonna Come lyrics

[Hook: Carolyn D'Elia] Someday a change is gonna come (get ready) Someday a change is gonna come (hit this city) Someday a change is gonna come [Verse 1: Saigon] Okay, now for my last election I'm under pressure like Manning without the pa** protection Television is just a weapon of ma** deception Why you think all these women are getting a**-injections? I don't know who's greedier, government or the media Don't believe everything you read on that Wikipedia Most of these websites are opposite dead right Meaning they mostly dead wrong so you gotta be head-strong Don't allow yourself to be lead on In other words manipulated, love is hardly ever reciprocated Otherwise, we rise above the lies Strive to describe wise ways to praise all of the others that died Even though my stance is political I be hard so you can still dance just a little There once was a monkey, now there's a man in the middle And you know Shuko with them damn instrumentals We couldn't've put it down, homie look around It's the underground, none of that bullsh** to be found If you lovin' the sound, it's bound to come back around Now put your fist in the air, say yeah, right motherf**ing now [Hook] [Verse 2: Vinnie Paz] Politicians just sittin' in a war-room If it was up to me, they'd be in a court room Corporate welfare, who the f** it's going to? Take a 30 of money and then they taunt you Is it the clowning literacy that harms you? The information out here, what you gon' do? Barack don't care, he just send in more troops Arm-chair politics on a bar stool While the rich man eating on the poor's food They apathetic to what the hood is going through You think babies in the projects harmful? You think that they don't pray underneath the scars too? You k** thousands of people under Saddam rule But then it's terrorism when they try to bomb you? You ain't taking my guns, I got an armful k** these motherf**ers, turn 'em into dog food [Hook] [Verse 3: R.A. the Rugged Man] Criminal acts in the dark doubling, the hearts suffering The odds I'm duckin' 'em, all this hatred towards God is troubling Savages living sacrilegious, a bunch of babbling b**hes Satan disguised as media attacking the scriptures, attracting the lizards Demons accusing the righteous of being the bigots And brainwashed children in society believing the critics k**ing, living in a sin, and sittin' in a cell in prison Lacking of independent thinking is sickening Stop following the public opinion They tricking you to support the corrupt system Keeping your thoughts limited, inhibited with no knowledge or wisdom I'm breaking the demon, the fake heathen, it's Hate Season Any snake deceiving, I'll make sure they no longer ain't breathing Was I born a savage and having to sin Can they mentally and morally civilize a savage and make him a king? Making the misfortunate forfeit, poisoning the piss-poor kids Bio-hazardous chemicals out the sink faucets When the moon turn red, that's the end and everybody dies Meteor-showers and lambs with 7 horns and 7 eyes Putting and end to earth's evils, six-wing creatures Four different kinds with faces of lions, ox's and eagles Come on [Hook]