jamal airmaroc

Come on come on I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself
is life worth living should I blast myself?
I'm tired of bein' poor and even worse I'm black
my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch
Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero
Give crack to the kids who the hell cares one less ugly mouth on the welfare
First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers
give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other
It's time to fight back that's what Huey said
2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead
I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere
unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes
learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers
and that's how it's supposed to be
How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me?
I'd love to go back to when we played as kids
but things changed, and that's the way it is

cette bete de baskette chaqun iame etre comme lui lwaheche
est je le serais inchalah

looked this slamdink
regarder ces main ou il son regarder sa souplesse
sa merrrrrrrrrrrre je l'adorre
il est fort il est fort il est fo......t
j rien a a dire

vennez voir avec moi se mervielleux tony parker il est vennu en nba y que 4ans est regarrder il arriver a faire quoi.
sa merrrrrrrrrrrre.