reason

, i see people hating other people, tell me what's the reason, that your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money, what's the reason?, by the time of age nine i'm already decidin', if i can protect mommy from the hood by fightin', or usin' a knife or a gun when i'm twenty-one, by by then them hoods woulda pushed their way in our apartment, and we die then, so i been a young nervous wreck in the projects, watchin' them older niggaz pass pot and they high man, i'm just a young boy, snot nose, hair nappy, cops ride by squeezin' their trigger fingers at me, so i would go to school and try to get good grades, teacher wrote mommy and kicked me outta school for havin' braids, so she cussed them, said "my son ain't no motherfuckin' hoodlum", they judged us, thinking that we dumb 'cause where we come from, got a little older and now i see, young niggaz wanted by the powers that be, i see people hating other people, tell me what's the reason, that your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money, what's the reason?, for these wars we're fighting with each other, season after season, when you're workin' hard, but there ain't nothing comin', what's the reason?, uh, picture a black nanny and a baby in a basket pushin' down 5th ave, she never had it, it's not hers to begin with, she gives it breakfast, baths and dinners, treats it so tender while her own kids live alone at home with no phone on, ain't had a good meal in so long, but so long as mommy's a maid, cookin' and cleanin', she wanna feed her kids and her kids are dreamin', where's my daddy, who's my daddy, have you seen him?, i could imagine them askin', what type of human be-ing, could leave his family, go back to the carribean?, was he locked up, shot up, does he have freedom?, mom said wipe your tears, keep readin', but daddy's somewhere, spirit broken, feelin' defeated, a man feels he has to conquer all, the world is his oyster, his pearl so y'all know, i can't find no reason why we can't all live in peace, 'cause this world keeps spinning, yet still i wonder what's the reason, i see people hating other people, tell me what's the reason, when you're workin' hard but there ain't nothin' comin', what's the reason?, oooh-whoa-ooh-whoa, i know a girl, her boyfriend was a fugitive, she's intuitive, be on some stupid shit, she called the cops 'cause she hated his mother, now he away doin' numbers, now she gay with her lover, how many niggaz gon' die this summer?, i pump life in my music, but still life is a wonder, there's a officer in a squad car, he's a prostitute serial killer, it's odd, huh? 'cause he's the same cop in church with his wife, he's molestin' his son and she ignores it at night, little bad ass bastard, lights a match and kills betty shabazz, in her pad while she slept, they said prescott bush funded hitler while the world's in a twister, nigga, what you expect? imagine what's next, i see people hating other people, tell me what's the reason, that your kid is hungry, you ain't got no money, what's the reason?, for these wars we're fighting with each other, season after season, when you're workin' hard, but there ain't nothing comin', what's the reason?, "uh, uh, man, man'll search the whole planet, looking for what, try to conquer all. so what? to all my niggaz with they, kids that love they kids, man. all the daddies out there, to all the niggaz that died tryin'a figure out what's what, tryin'a be the biggest of the big, you know. yeah, yeah, ladies forgive us. gotta forgive us. for we know not what, we do. breakin' hearts, leavin' the crib, buggin' out and, shit. just man. man."