歌曲 | Yeah, It's That Easy |
歌手 | G. Love & Special Sauce |
专辑 | Yeah, It's That Easy |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Clemens | |
Yo, it's a black thing | |
Yo, it's a white thing | |
If we talk this teach | |
We say the wrong thing | |
Blackness is blackkness | |
Whiteness is whiteness | |
Despite this why | |
We have to fight between us | |
Nothing to discuss | |
On the back of the bus | |
But a cold stare | |
Avoiding contact | |
Oblivious to others | |
This is the social contract | |
Lack of sensitivity | |
Lack of sinsibility | |
Lack of the notion | |
For better compatibility | |
I don't fron tnothing | |
I am what i am | |
I do what i can | |
I nod or i shake your hand | |
For a greeting | |
That's the common and pleasing | |
All right, my man, | |
Yeah, it's that easy | |
Yeah, it's that easy | |
As easy as pie | |
That shit goes on forever | |
So make a conscious try | |
To improve, nothing to lose | |
But a free ride on | |
Some old news | |
Your pop says, your ma says | |
But their values could be old news | |
Not knowing the truth | |
Blaming their troubles | |
Some problems in the jungle | |
On certain races | |
And faces | |
But i say yo sit | |
Just because | |
They're different | |
You didn't lose your job to | |
Some immigrant | |
You lost employment | |
From corporate exploitment | |
Packing up to cash out on | |
Mexico's mint | |
Stint your vision | |
Stunt your growth | |
It ain't a land to boast about | |
'cause it raised you | |
Left you in a daze of | |
The vision contrt | |
Sacrificing many for the | |
Rich man's comfort | |
The clouding, the cover-ups, | |
The myths, and | |
The scandals | |
These are the ones | |
That destroyed america | |
So don't you see hysteria | |
I remove with incision | |
Pinpointing facts | |
Pinpoint precision | |
It ain't your fault | |
Or mine on the back of the trolley | |
We're just people living | |
Trying to find quality | |
Not cold and windy | |
Yes cool and breezy | |
All right, my brother | |
Yeah, it's that easy | |
Yo, you and me used to run ball in the league | |
We ran the championship team | |
The best they had seen | |
But so much to talk about | |
Now that we've grown | |
We've been in different scenes | |
Of a different act | |
And in the fact we sold out | |
To the social contract | |
Meaning we don't hang | |
And even worse than that | |
I heard your boys | |
Fought my boys | |
With baseball bats | |
And bats lead to ax | |
And ax lead to gun | |
And gun lead to mothers | |
Losing their sons | |
I live how i live | |
I ain't asking you to try it | |
The problem's too big | |
To fit me to buy it | |
The weight is too heavy | |
The length is too long | |
Slowing down the everybody get along | |
If the teachers were to teach | |
Would you listen to the sensei | |
Goodnight my brother | |
Yeah, it's that easy |
zuo ci : Clemens | |
Yo, it' s a black thing | |
Yo, it' s a white thing | |
If we talk this teach | |
We say the wrong thing | |
Blackness is blackkness | |
Whiteness is whiteness | |
Despite this why | |
We have to fight between us | |
Nothing to discuss | |
On the back of the bus | |
But a cold stare | |
Avoiding contact | |
Oblivious to others | |
This is the social contract | |
Lack of sensitivity | |
Lack of sinsibility | |
Lack of the notion | |
For better compatibility | |
I don' t fron tnothing | |
I am what i am | |
I do what i can | |
I nod or i shake your hand | |
For a greeting | |
That' s the common and pleasing | |
All right, my man, | |
Yeah, it' s that easy | |
Yeah, it' s that easy | |
As easy as pie | |
That shit goes on forever | |
So make a conscious try | |
To improve, nothing to lose | |
But a free ride on | |
Some old news | |
Your pop says, your ma says | |
But their values could be old news | |
Not knowing the truth | |
Blaming their troubles | |
Some problems in the jungle | |
On certain races | |
And faces | |
But i say yo sit | |
Just because | |
They' re different | |
You didn' t lose your job to | |
Some immigrant | |
You lost employment | |
From corporate exploitment | |
Packing up to cash out on | |
Mexico' s mint | |
Stint your vision | |
Stunt your growth | |
It ain' t a land to boast about | |
' cause it raised you | |
Left you in a daze of | |
The vision contrt | |
Sacrificing many for the | |
Rich man' s comfort | |
The clouding, the coverups, | |
The myths, and | |
The scandals | |
These are the ones | |
That destroyed america | |
So don' t you see hysteria | |
I remove with incision | |
Pinpointing facts | |
Pinpoint precision | |
It ain' t your fault | |
Or mine on the back of the trolley | |
We' re just people living | |
Trying to find quality | |
Not cold and windy | |
Yes cool and breezy | |
All right, my brother | |
Yeah, it' s that easy | |
Yo, you and me used to run ball in the league | |
We ran the championship team | |
The best they had seen | |
But so much to talk about | |
Now that we' ve grown | |
We' ve been in different scenes | |
Of a different act | |
And in the fact we sold out | |
To the social contract | |
Meaning we don' t hang | |
And even worse than that | |
I heard your boys | |
Fought my boys | |
With baseball bats | |
And bats lead to ax | |
And ax lead to gun | |
And gun lead to mothers | |
Losing their sons | |
I live how i live | |
I ain' t asking you to try it | |
The problem' s too big | |
To fit me to buy it | |
The weight is too heavy | |
The length is too long | |
Slowing down the everybody get along | |
If the teachers were to teach | |
Would you listen to the sensei | |
Goodnight my brother | |
Yeah, it' s that easy |
zuò cí : Clemens | |
Yo, it' s a black thing | |
Yo, it' s a white thing | |
If we talk this teach | |
We say the wrong thing | |
Blackness is blackkness | |
Whiteness is whiteness | |
Despite this why | |
We have to fight between us | |
Nothing to discuss | |
On the back of the bus | |
But a cold stare | |
Avoiding contact | |
Oblivious to others | |
This is the social contract | |
Lack of sensitivity | |
Lack of sinsibility | |
Lack of the notion | |
For better compatibility | |
I don' t fron tnothing | |
I am what i am | |
I do what i can | |
I nod or i shake your hand | |
For a greeting | |
That' s the common and pleasing | |
All right, my man, | |
Yeah, it' s that easy | |
Yeah, it' s that easy | |
As easy as pie | |
That shit goes on forever | |
So make a conscious try | |
To improve, nothing to lose | |
But a free ride on | |
Some old news | |
Your pop says, your ma says | |
But their values could be old news | |
Not knowing the truth | |
Blaming their troubles | |
Some problems in the jungle | |
On certain races | |
And faces | |
But i say yo sit | |
Just because | |
They' re different | |
You didn' t lose your job to | |
Some immigrant | |
You lost employment | |
From corporate exploitment | |
Packing up to cash out on | |
Mexico' s mint | |
Stint your vision | |
Stunt your growth | |
It ain' t a land to boast about | |
' cause it raised you | |
Left you in a daze of | |
The vision contrt | |
Sacrificing many for the | |
Rich man' s comfort | |
The clouding, the coverups, | |
The myths, and | |
The scandals | |
These are the ones | |
That destroyed america | |
So don' t you see hysteria | |
I remove with incision | |
Pinpointing facts | |
Pinpoint precision | |
It ain' t your fault | |
Or mine on the back of the trolley | |
We' re just people living | |
Trying to find quality | |
Not cold and windy | |
Yes cool and breezy | |
All right, my brother | |
Yeah, it' s that easy | |
Yo, you and me used to run ball in the league | |
We ran the championship team | |
The best they had seen | |
But so much to talk about | |
Now that we' ve grown | |
We' ve been in different scenes | |
Of a different act | |
And in the fact we sold out | |
To the social contract | |
Meaning we don' t hang | |
And even worse than that | |
I heard your boys | |
Fought my boys | |
With baseball bats | |
And bats lead to ax | |
And ax lead to gun | |
And gun lead to mothers | |
Losing their sons | |
I live how i live | |
I ain' t asking you to try it | |
The problem' s too big | |
To fit me to buy it | |
The weight is too heavy | |
The length is too long | |
Slowing down the everybody get along | |
If the teachers were to teach | |
Would you listen to the sensei | |
Goodnight my brother | |
Yeah, it' s that easy |