Crime To Be Broke In America 歌词

歌曲	Crime To Be Broke In America
歌手	Spearhead
专辑	Home
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	作词 : Franti, Harris, Tyler
	I take the needle off the record and shove it in my arm
	Whenever I feel life is comin' on too strong
	They left me in a clinic fulla cynical and motha****in' bureaucrats
	And other kinda ding bats, they're livin' on the tracks
	The tracks in my arm said
	It all depends which side the tracks you're on
	Tellin' me what to wear, tellin' me cut my hair
	And tryin' to convince me that they really really care
	All about my health and about my wealth
	But still they built the
	Stealth'Cause everybody's just lookin' out for they self
	So then I ask 'em can
	I have a clean needle, hell no that's illegal
	It's a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it's a crime to smoke dank in
	AmericaYeah, hit those drums now, yeah
	They lockin' brother's in the poorhouse
	Who can't afford
	Moorhouse, politicians nervous
	It's the only free service they provide, you wanna go inside
	There's a hot meal waitin' for ya, a deal we can score ya
	On a bed for a night or two, or three or four months
	They say they lockin' us up in cells
	To protect us from ourselves
	It smells like they got anotha plan in store house
	Or should
	I say warehouse fulla niggaz and other misfits
	That couldn't turn tricks in the courthouse
	But it's a justice whorehouse
	And it's a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it's a crime to be black in
	America, come on
	But there's a mutiny on the bounty, in ever single county
	So, we remember
	Attica but don't forget to pat a few others
	On the back as a matter of fact
	Sister Asatta
	Shakur and
	Geronimo Pratt
	But Amnesty international is fightin' for political
	But if your analytical, you know it's much more critical
	Than that percentages black is really, really whack
	Can I kick a few facts, yes?
	Six percent in college, from livin' on the block
	Twenty five percent in prison, the school of hard knocks
	Fifty percent in poverty is livin' on the rocks
	Five hundred brothas on a death row box
	The say, the punishment is capital
	For those who lack in capital
	Because a public defender can't remember the last time
	A brother wasn't treated like an animal
	They say, they blame it on a song when someone kills a cop
	What music did they listen to when they bombed
	Iraq?Well, give me one example so
	I can take a sample
	No need to play it backwards if you wanna hear the devil'
	Cause music's not the problem, it didn't cause the bombin'
	But maybe they should listen to the songs of people starving'
	Cause it's a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it's a crime to smoke dank in
	AmericaAnd it's a crime to be black in
	AmericaAnd it's a crime to be black in
	America, come on now
	Keep on comin' now, yeah
	It's a crime to be
	Puerto Rican
	It's a crime to be
	AfricanCrime to be native
	AmericanA crime to be
	Asian, Hatian, a woman

	zuo ci : Franti, Harris, Tyler
	I take the needle off the record and shove it in my arm
	Whenever I feel life is comin' on too strong
	They left me in a clinic fulla cynical and motha in' bureaucrats
	And other kinda ding bats, they' re livin' on the tracks
	The tracks in my arm said
	It all depends which side the tracks you' re on
	Tellin' me what to wear, tellin' me cut my hair
	And tryin' to convince me that they really really care
	All about my health and about my wealth
	But still they built the
	Stealth' Cause everybody' s just lookin' out for they self
	So then I ask ' em can
	I have a clean needle, hell no that' s illegal
	It' s a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to smoke dank in
	AmericaYeah, hit those drums now, yeah
	They lockin' brother' s in the poorhouse
	Who can' t afford
	Moorhouse, politicians nervous
	It' s the only free service they provide, you wanna go inside
	There' s a hot meal waitin' for ya, a deal we can score ya
	On a bed for a night or two, or three or four months
	They say they lockin' us up in cells
	To protect us from ourselves
	It smells like they got anotha plan in store house
	Or should
	I say warehouse fulla niggaz and other misfits
	That couldn' t turn tricks in the courthouse
	But it' s a justice whorehouse
	And it' s a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to be black in
	America, come on
	But there' s a mutiny on the bounty, in ever single county
	So, we remember
	Attica but don' t forget to pat a few others
	On the back as a matter of fact
	Sister Asatta
	Shakur and
	Geronimo Pratt
	But Amnesty international is fightin' for political
	But if your analytical, you know it' s much more critical
	Than that percentages black is really, really whack
	Can I kick a few facts, yes?
	Six percent in college, from livin' on the block
	Twenty five percent in prison, the school of hard knocks
	Fifty percent in poverty is livin' on the rocks
	Five hundred brothas on a death row box
	The say, the punishment is capital
	For those who lack in capital
	Because a public defender can' t remember the last time
	A brother wasn' t treated like an animal
	They say, they blame it on a song when someone kills a cop
	What music did they listen to when they bombed
	Iraq? Well, give me one example so
	I can take a sample
	No need to play it backwards if you wanna hear the devil'
	Cause music' s not the problem, it didn' t cause the bombin'
	But maybe they should listen to the songs of people starving'
	Cause it' s a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to smoke dank in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to be black in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to be black in
	America, come on now
	Keep on comin' now, yeah
	It' s a crime to be
	Puerto Rican
	It' s a crime to be
	AfricanCrime to be native
	AmericanA crime to be
	Asian, Hatian, a woman

	zuò cí : Franti, Harris, Tyler
	I take the needle off the record and shove it in my arm
	Whenever I feel life is comin' on too strong
	They left me in a clinic fulla cynical and motha in' bureaucrats
	And other kinda ding bats, they' re livin' on the tracks
	The tracks in my arm said
	It all depends which side the tracks you' re on
	Tellin' me what to wear, tellin' me cut my hair
	And tryin' to convince me that they really really care
	All about my health and about my wealth
	But still they built the
	Stealth' Cause everybody' s just lookin' out for they self
	So then I ask ' em can
	I have a clean needle, hell no that' s illegal
	It' s a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to smoke dank in
	AmericaYeah, hit those drums now, yeah
	They lockin' brother' s in the poorhouse
	Who can' t afford
	Moorhouse, politicians nervous
	It' s the only free service they provide, you wanna go inside
	There' s a hot meal waitin' for ya, a deal we can score ya
	On a bed for a night or two, or three or four months
	They say they lockin' us up in cells
	To protect us from ourselves
	It smells like they got anotha plan in store house
	Or should
	I say warehouse fulla niggaz and other misfits
	That couldn' t turn tricks in the courthouse
	But it' s a justice whorehouse
	And it' s a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to be black in
	America, come on
	But there' s a mutiny on the bounty, in ever single county
	So, we remember
	Attica but don' t forget to pat a few others
	On the back as a matter of fact
	Sister Asatta
	Shakur and
	Geronimo Pratt
	But Amnesty international is fightin' for political
	But if your analytical, you know it' s much more critical
	Than that percentages black is really, really whack
	Can I kick a few facts, yes?
	Six percent in college, from livin' on the block
	Twenty five percent in prison, the school of hard knocks
	Fifty percent in poverty is livin' on the rocks
	Five hundred brothas on a death row box
	The say, the punishment is capital
	For those who lack in capital
	Because a public defender can' t remember the last time
	A brother wasn' t treated like an animal
	They say, they blame it on a song when someone kills a cop
	What music did they listen to when they bombed
	Iraq? Well, give me one example so
	I can take a sample
	No need to play it backwards if you wanna hear the devil'
	Cause music' s not the problem, it didn' t cause the bombin'
	But maybe they should listen to the songs of people starving'
	Cause it' s a crime to be broke in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to smoke dank in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to be black in
	AmericaAnd it' s a crime to be black in
	America, come on now
	Keep on comin' now, yeah
	It' s a crime to be
	Puerto Rican
	It' s a crime to be
	AfricanCrime to be native
	AmericanA crime to be
	Asian, Hatian, a woman

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