Paroles: Fosforito. Otras Canciones. Time To Change.
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Let me explain to you what's going on
This world ain't even what it seems at all
It seems like we're going from bad to worse
And every generation is cursed to be worse
Fathers killing sons and sons killing dads
I blame it on the pastor all the trouble they have
Little kids on the streets selling drugs
I blame it on the parents don't believe in tough love
Crack is bad and poverty is worse
It's even possible to steal the governor's purse
It used to be we couldn't even curse on t.v.
but now they're showing kids homosexuality
~Chorus~
We need to make a change
and it has to begin today
we need to break those chains
and let the spirit of the Lord come in and rain
we need to make a change
and it has to begin today
we need to break those chains
and let the spirit of the Lord come in and rain
We busy teaching safe sex and alcohol
How about don't drink and no sex at all
Wait until you get married come on do it right
Now a days you have three kids
and haven't been nobody's wife
And worse it says no congregations
and worse is contagious
and worse can't contain it
the worthy man that God
had made could tell them apart
and we supposed to be the light and mist of the dark
And tell me when's the last time you really prayed
On your knees saying God for your soul to be saved
What about spirit? and what about Jesus and God?
I guess we forgot we too busy resurrecting Tupac
[{~CHORUS~}]
We said no to love we said yes to hate
We said no to hugs we said yes to pain
We said yes to drugs we said no to peace
We said yes to war and no to our beliefs
We said no to Christ and yes to insanity
We said no to salvation and yes to profanity
We said no to Jesus and yes to sin
We pushed the spirit out and let the devil walk right into sin
[{~CHORUS~}]
Let me explain to you what's going on
This world ain't even what it seems at all
It seems like we're going from bad to worse
And every generation is cursed to be worse
Fathers killing sons and sons killing dads
I blame it on the pastor all the trouble they have
Little kids on the streets selling drugs
I blame it on the parents don't believe in tough love
Crack is bad and poverty is worse
It's even possible to steal the governor's purse
It used to be we couldn't even curse on t.v.
but now they're showing kids homosexuality
~Chorus~
We need to make a change
and it has to begin today
we need to break those chains
and let the spirit of the Lord come in and rain
we need to make a change
and it has to begin today
we need to break those chains
and let the spirit of the Lord come in and rain
We busy teaching safe sex and alcohol
How about don't drink and no sex at all
Wait until you get married come on do it right
Now a days you have three kids
and haven't been nobody's wife
And worse it says no congregations
and worse is contagious
and worse can't contain it
the worthy man that God
had made could tell them apart
and we supposed to be the light and mist of the dark
And tell me when's the last time you really prayed
On your knees saying God for your soul to be saved
What about spirit? and what about Jesus and God?
I guess we forgot we too busy resurrecting Tupac
[{~CHORUS~}]
We said no to love we said yes to hate
We said no to hugs we said yes to pain
We said yes to drugs we said no to peace
We said yes to war and no to our beliefs
We said no to Christ and yes to insanity
We said no to salvation and yes to profanity
We said no to Jesus and yes to sin
We pushed the spirit out and let the devil walk right into sin
[{~CHORUS~}]
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