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hop up in my car and drive far away
But no matter where I go pain just comes my way
I'm not asking for a lot, I just want a change
If we can all get

just trying
To change the times
Sick and tired of losing lives
So we protest, it's our right
No more black people need to die
In a world of pandemic
See

come with time (time)
One day I'm gon' shine (shine)
Have the fans and fame, a little more change
But all the same I'm just
I'm just doing what I love

You ain’t on my wave, no, you ain’t on my wave
Steady switching lanes now, it don’t ever change
Miss me with that shade, girl, miss me with that

my empty pockets
With a mind full change
Fingertips on her ass
She take my mind off the pain
Pardon my interruption
Pardon my pain
Kush clouds,

though)
Me, Myself, and Henny on the way home (On the way home)
People changing friends like they change clothes
Made some mistakes I can't change though (I

No respect
All neglect
Got those hands around your neck
Mercy please
Apologies
For the last time on your knees
The scream becomes a symphony
Another

me by the hand
You said faithful one, pick up your mat and run
Don't let fear hold you back
I know it feels paralyzing but My Spirit's inside you

the Earth with Your glory
You change the paradigm
You’re building paradise through me
Sky and sea and land
Are in Your hand
Nothing can stop Your eternal plan

Hello world boys and girls dazed and confused racist news stay in school 
Rewrite the rules change the views 
We can better the human condition, now

coupe 
They need the salute, my hands up and they some how still shoot  
Don't know what to do, plant the seed but can't see the fruit 
I do It for who,

With a waxy wonderland
When you come out, we won't think about
What you just did with your hand, eww
Light a candle when you're pooping
(It will change

It ain't changed, he gets by daily still 
He was dealt a bad hand but he had to survive
My Nigga just breathe and be glad you're alive

Yea

Change is

Yea yea yea...
Yea yea yea...
Yea... uh...
Turn it up a notch when I choose
Hand twelve o'clock when I cruise
Meetin' up with a soft leg
She the type

mmmm mmmm
And we be been needing change needing peace
Mmmm
We dying we can’t take it no farther
Heard the angels cry and they scream
Murdaaaaaaaaaa

I feel the rain on my head
I feel it soaking my brain
But things don't change
I feel the change in the wind
I feel it coming again
Headed straight

eyes
I saw your soul you was dickmatize
Mouth wide open eyes rolled back
Hands round your throat and bouncing on my lap
Choking off da sour sipping

I'm thinking change, I'm thinking big
They thinking life, I'm thinking live
They thinking get, I'm thinking give
They thinking talent, I'm thinking

Noo
No Sneakers
No Sneakers
Did a lot
Made it fall
How you gone
Let it go
How we gone
Get along
When you know
You was wrong
I made, loose change
Not

because you are my sweet lady Oh
You don't have to fight put your hands down
Don't have to cross the line make a change now
Don't let him break you down

Pretty thing gonna change up my scenery
Pretty thing gonna change up the greenery
Pretty thing gotta go
Oh ho ho, Oh ho ho

I know you
So what about

(Yeah)
On the fly Jesus handle the wheel
(Let's go)
Put my life in your hands I'll be still
(Yeah)
Walk in his light
Imma make a change
(Change)
Giving my

Reach down for that poor bastard and he'll pull you right in
Misery always multiplies
Looking for a hand
Kick them down
Help them see
They don't

The poor get more poor, the rich get richer
And they can't make change, get the picture?
Like politics or the holy scripture
That's money, money, ahh