Nothin'a Change
Gentleman, Large Professor"Nothin'a Change" is a song by Gentleman, Large Professor, released in 2010 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:23 long and contains 68 lines and 492 words.
Lyrics
0:01What a gwaan professor
0:05We must get over we mass get over
0:16I know it
0:17Fi the ghetto youth
0:22Nothing a change
0:24Everything remain the same
0:25'Cuz the ghetto youths dem still a suffer
0:28No food fi days
0:29Instead a life get easy it only get tougher and tougher
0:33Mama bawl out and she call out call out pon jah
0:39Say she pray every day fi the pain go away
0:42All now she can't get better
0:45Rifle sound mama tear shed
0:48When she look pon the ground she see peer red
0:50And when she turn around her son lay dead
0:53Brain shell out in a him body a just peer lead
0:57Nuff things happen through circumstances
0:59While the system designed to hurt your chances
1:02The way of your nine just get you hunted
1:05Hunted you nuh wanted
1:07Just the under priviliged a get disadvantage
1:10You feel to yourself you're under bondage
1:13When those who you know nuh speak your language
1:16Language nuh speak your language
1:18All we want is just freedom
1:21When we a go see the day deh
1:22Me and me people dem still a pray
1:25Cause all we see a false promises
1:27Now Mr. babylon want take all mi hollow premises
1:30Nothing a change
1:31Everything remain the same
1:33'Cuz the ghetto youths dem still a suffer
1:35No food fi days
1:37Instead a life get easy it only get tougher and tougher
1:41Mama bawl out and she call out call out pon jah
1:47Say she pray every day fi the pain go away
1:50All now she can't get better
1:52Right now mama hungry and na food can find
1:56Ina me gun me load two carbon
1:58Now me have to touch the street food have to eat
2:01Mama you just a one of a kind
2:03So many want to get away from this way of life
2:07When all dem see around is just guns and knife
2:10A better way far from pain and strive
2:13Fighting so hard to survive
2:15Nothing a change
2:17Everything remain the same
2:18'Cuz the ghetto youths dem still a suffer
2:20No food fi days
2:22Instead a life get easy it only get tougher and tougher
2:26Mama bawl out and she call out call out pon jah
2:32Say she pray every day fi the pain go away
2:35All now she can't get better
2:38If you pick up your nine it goodly end your shine
2:41Now you find out you living a life of pure crime
2:44You don't want to but have to pon the frontline
2:46Frontline again at the frontline
2:49And the mountain over deh so so hard to climb
2:52Looking for solutions we search to find
2:55Be sharp in this time smart in this time
2:57Find a way to unleash your gold mine
3:01Freedom that's all in me
3:04Freedom that's all in me
3:06Now free up all a the ghetto youth dem
3:12Freedom that's all in me
3:15Freedom that's all in me
3:19Gentleman and professor
3:23I need jah
What a gwaan professor We must get over we mass get over I know it Fi the ghetto youth Nothing a change Everything remain the same 'Cuz the ghetto youths dem still a suffer No food fi days Instead a life get easy it only get tougher and tougher Mama bawl out and she call out call out pon jah Say she pray every day fi the pain go away All now she can't get better Rifle sound mama tear shed When she look pon the ground she see peer red And when she turn around her son lay dead Brain shell out in a him body a just peer lead Nuff things happen through circumstances While the system designed to hurt your chances The way of your nine just get you hunted Hunted you nuh wanted Just the under priviliged a get disadvantage You feel to yourself you're under bondage When those who you know nuh speak your language Language nuh speak your language All we want is just freedom When we a go see the day deh Me and me people dem still a pray Cause all we see a false promises Now Mr. babylon want take all mi hollow premises Nothing a change Everything remain the same 'Cuz the ghetto youths dem still a suffer No food fi days Instead a life get easy it only get tougher and tougher Mama bawl out and she call out call out pon jah Say she pray every day fi the pain go away All now she can't get better Right now mama hungry and na food can find Ina me gun me load two carbon Now me have to touch the street food have to eat Mama you just a one of a kind So many want to get away from this way of life When all dem see around is just guns and knife A better way far from pain and strive Fighting so hard to survive Nothing a change Everything remain the same 'Cuz the ghetto youths dem still a suffer No food fi days Instead a life get easy it only get tougher and tougher Mama bawl out and she call out call out pon jah Say she pray every day fi the pain go away All now she can't get better If you pick up your nine it goodly end your shine Now you find out you living a life of pure crime You don't want to but have to pon the frontline Frontline again at the frontline And the mountain over deh so so hard to climb Looking for solutions we search to find Be sharp in this time smart in this time Find a way to unleash your gold mine Freedom that's all in me Freedom that's all in me Now free up all a the ghetto youth dem Freedom that's all in me Freedom that's all in me Gentleman and professor I need jah
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