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Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne <br /><br />Verse One: <br />Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice <br />I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots <br />I give a holler to my sisters on welfare <br />Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care <br />And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot <br />When you come around the block brothas clown a lot <br />But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up <br />Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up <br />And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him <br />And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him <br />Cause sista you don't need him <br />And I ain't tryin to cash up, I just call em how I see em <br />You know it makes me unhappy (what's that) <br />When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be unhappy <br />And since we all came from a woman <br />Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman <br />I wonder why we take from our women <br />Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? <br />I think it's time to kill for our women <br />Time to heal our women, be real to our women <br />And if we don't we'll have a race of babies <br />That will hate the ladies, that make the babies <br />And since a man can't make one <br />He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one <br />So will the real men get up <br />I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up <br /><br />Chorus <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get easier <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter <br /><br />Eeewww child things are gonna get easier <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter <br /><br />Verse Two: <br />Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me <br />He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be <br />And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough <br />And though we had it rough, we always had enough <br />I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules <br />Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two <br />And I realize momma really paid the price <br />She nearly gave her life, to raise me right <br />And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream <br />Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen <br />I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents <br />It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent <br />And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen <br />I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind <br />Last night my buddy lost his whole family <br />It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity <br />It seems tha rain'll never let up <br />I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up <br />You know it's funny when it rains it pours <br />They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor <br />Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is <br />it ain't no hope for tha future <br />And then they wonder why we crazy <br />I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby <br />We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup <br />And even though you're fed up <br />Huh, ya got to keep your head up <br /><br />Chorus<br />Eeewww child things are gonna get easier <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter <br /><br />Eeewww child things are gonna get easier <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter <br /> <br /><br />Verse Three: <br />And uhh <br />To all the ladies havin babies on they own <br />I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone <br />Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome <br />Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em <br />Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure <br />And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more <br />Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son <br />wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo' <br />You can't complain you was dealt this <br />hell of a hand without a man, feelin helpless <br />Because there's too many things for you to deal with <br />Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless <br />While tears, is rollin down your cheeks <br />Ya steady hopin things don't all down this week <br />Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me <br />I was given this world I didn't make it <br />And now my son's getten older and older and cold <br />From havin the world on his shoulders <br />While the rich kids is drivin Benz <br />I'm still tryin to hold on to survivin friends <br />And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but <br />please... you got to keep your head up
Letra nueva de la canción
Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne <br /><br />Verse One: <br />Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice <br />I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots <br />I give a holler to my sisters on welfare <br />Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care <br />And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot <br />When you come around the block brothas clown a lot <br />But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up <br />Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up <br />And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him <br />And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him <br />Cause sista you don't need him <br />And I ain't tryin to cash up, I just call em how I see em <br />You know it makes me unhappy (what's that) <br />When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be unhappy <br />And since we all came from a woman <br />Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman <br />I wonder why we take from our women <br />Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? <br />I think it's time to kill for our women <br />Time to heal our women, be real to our women <br />And if we don't we'll have a race of babies <br />That will hate the ladies, that make the babies <br />And since a man can't make one <br />He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one <br />So will the real men get up <br />I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up <br /><br />Chorus <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get easier <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter <br /><br />Eeewww child things are gonna get easier <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter <br /><br />Verse Two: <br />Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me <br />He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be <br />And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough <br />And though we had it rough, we always had enough <br />I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules <br />Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two <br />And I realize momma really paid the price <br />She nearly gave her life, to raise me right <br />And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream <br />Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen <br />I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents <br />It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent <br />And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen <br />I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind <br />Last night my buddy lost his whole family <br />It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity <br />It seems tha rain'll never let up <br />I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up <br />You know it's funny when it rains it pours <br />They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor <br />Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is <br />it ain't no hope for tha future <br />And then they wonder why we crazy <br />I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby <br />We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup <br />And even though you're fed up <br />Huh, ya got to keep your head up <br /><br />Chorus<br />Eeewww child things are gonna get easier <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter <br /><br />Eeewww child things are gonna get easier <br />Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter <br /> <br /><br />Verse Three: <br />And uhh <br />To all the ladies havin babies on they own <br />I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone <br />Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome <br />Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em <br />Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure <br />And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more <br />Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son <br />wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo' <br />You can't complain you was dealt this <br />hell of a hand without a man, feelin helpless <br />Because there's too many things for you to deal with <br />Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless <br />While tears, is rollin down your cheeks <br />Ya steady hopin things don't all down this week <br />Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me <br />I was given this world I didn't make it <br />And now my son's getten older and older and cold <br />From havin the world on his shoulders <br />While the rich kids is drivin Benz <br />I'm still tryin to hold on to survivin friends <br />And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but <br />please... you got to keep your head up
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