Sisters N Brothers

(Got love, you got love, you got love-love)
(Like a shot in the head, you got love, your dove's up high)
(yeah, yeah, You got love, you got love) here's to, here's to, here's to
(love-love, love-love, ha-ha, you got love-love-love)

My sisters and my brothers
We're running out of time (ticking, tick)
We should love one another
It's very simple (all the people)
Governments calls this crisis
Tongues and religious factions
We should love, time to love

Peace, love, war and hate
And I'm just talking 'bout the Golden State
The girls, call us, the blunts, the heaters
Might as well join us, can't beat us, believe us
And overseas they launch their top leaders
And blame all their problems on the world leaders
We don't need 'em, fightin' for our freedom
But all them little kids want Snoop Dogg to teach 'em and lead 'em

If I was the president, I know it ain't relevant
But I'd say it for the hell of it
You know I'd make this world a better place
I'd make sure everybody got food on they plates
I did a show for this day called Live Aid
For my African people, a 20 year sequel
Now they got water and resource
And we thought we had it bad livin' low with the pay

My sisters and my brothers
We're running out of time (ticking, tickin)
We should love one another
It's very simple (all the people)
Governments calls this crisis
Tongues and religious factions
We should love, time to love

The question and answer if I'm Muslim or I'm Baptist
My God is your God even if you're Catholic
See I gotta understand that all rappers
Ain't negative that's just how we used to live
Oh yeah I got the gun with me, every time I'm on the street
I have to do it, got to do it, Dog can't be no casualty
Imagine me if I was dead and gone
Kept it strong, let him roam then let him home, come on

From the rising of the sun throughout the end of the day (oh yeah)
When everything you see upon the earth with worth has faded away
When the wars begun brown, black, now here come the guns
Lands plagued with poverty and disease (yeah, yeah)
When truth and justice begin with you and me
The foundation will still be love

How 'bout that, real love between brown and black
The Dog Pound is back, bring our soldiers back
And leave them peoples alone, over there in Iraq
See I done visited the troops, you know I got the scoop
My people's over here got everybody caught up in the loop
Whoop-whoop, but I ain't gon' speak too deep and leap game
But y'all need to be game (seriously same)

I ain't gon' speak too deep and leak game
But man, it's a damn shame (seriously)
I ain't gon' speak too deep and leak game
Somebody gotta make a change

March to the revolution, folks (march to the revolution)
March to the revolution, folks (march to the revolution)
March to the revolution, folks ((march to the revolution with love)
March to the revolution, march (march to the revolution)
March to the revolution, march (march to the revolution)
March to the revolution, march (march to the revolution with love)

My sisters and my brothers
We're running out of time (ticking, ticking)
We should love one another
It's very simple



Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Smith, Calvin Broadus, James Arthur Griffin, David Varney Craig
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