Eager To Gain (feat. Jasmin Tietze, King Marino & Nekro G)
If you can learn how to spot the game, you can learn how to play it
The system broken many ways, somebody gotta say it
When it comes this cheese and this bread
Its time we really take a look at how the money gets spread
I think I speak for the people when i say that
Sometimes you get tired of just feeling like a number on yo head
And paying with yo life, just to keep the children fed
Then wonder why they end up in the fed
I'm rapping cuz I need a break, was always on my feet
Where I'm from it ain't cool to testify about what you see
With the people that make it hard for you find somewhere to sleep
And the only thing you know is birthdays and RIPS
Amistad baby right no, I'm just tryna get us free
What you mean get down on the ground
But don take no knee
You said it was possession, but sell the same tree
Man thats reason niggas feel like shit just ain't free
Or maybe thats just me
If you're gonna stay watch it all just
break away (From the cradle to the grave)
Your mind is in a state and no its not okay (I gotta bust a move)
If you know the game, you know all the shame (Everyday's the same)
Eager to gain,
just keep on playing (Nothing worth having ever comes easy)
Fuck The Game it's a Whore, Of Course I Got Bad Taste
Its a Rat Race, Where The Poor are born in Last Place
Grew up Struggling, wit nothing but Bad Days
Go and Laugh Ey, But I Still got a Mad Face
So I Embraced Your Hatred, I'm Saying I can take it
Ya Stones and Sticks kept the Flame Lit, So I'd,make It
So Much Rage from the Racist, Its fuckin' Outrageous
Everyday tryna to Erase, But We Stuck with the Changes
They make us complacent, saying they save Vagrants
Throwing Crumbs on the pavement, and Expect us To make it?
We Ain't Get Promotions, No Floating of Pay Raises
No Hope man, Supporting our Folx on Slave Wages
Face it, Regulation, in the Nation, Targeted blackness
Immigrating Population, and the Poorest Status
My Patience has Worn thin, I'm a Punching Fascist
No Segregation? But we Separated by Classes
The Fact is, This land stolen, You know that Its So
Country built by slaves, Who They Murdered so Cold
We Were Soldiers, Clowns who were under Control
But your games over now, cuz we're going to war
If you're gonna stay watch it all just
break away (From the cradle to the grave)
Your mind is in a state and no its not okay (No its not okay)
If you know the game, you know all the shame (Everydays the same)
Eager to gain, just keep on playing (Ey, we in for pay)
If you're gonna stay watch it all just
break away (From the cradle to the grave)
Your mind is in a state and no its not okay (Nots nots not okay)
If you know the game, you know all the shame
(I know the game, everydays the same)
Eager to gain, just keep on playing (Ey, we in for pay)
The system broken many ways, somebody gotta say it
When it comes this cheese and this bread
Its time we really take a look at how the money gets spread
I think I speak for the people when i say that
Sometimes you get tired of just feeling like a number on yo head
And paying with yo life, just to keep the children fed
Then wonder why they end up in the fed
I'm rapping cuz I need a break, was always on my feet
Where I'm from it ain't cool to testify about what you see
With the people that make it hard for you find somewhere to sleep
And the only thing you know is birthdays and RIPS
Amistad baby right no, I'm just tryna get us free
What you mean get down on the ground
But don take no knee
You said it was possession, but sell the same tree
Man thats reason niggas feel like shit just ain't free
Or maybe thats just me
If you're gonna stay watch it all just
break away (From the cradle to the grave)
Your mind is in a state and no its not okay (I gotta bust a move)
If you know the game, you know all the shame (Everyday's the same)
Eager to gain,
just keep on playing (Nothing worth having ever comes easy)
Fuck The Game it's a Whore, Of Course I Got Bad Taste
Its a Rat Race, Where The Poor are born in Last Place
Grew up Struggling, wit nothing but Bad Days
Go and Laugh Ey, But I Still got a Mad Face
So I Embraced Your Hatred, I'm Saying I can take it
Ya Stones and Sticks kept the Flame Lit, So I'd,make It
So Much Rage from the Racist, Its fuckin' Outrageous
Everyday tryna to Erase, But We Stuck with the Changes
They make us complacent, saying they save Vagrants
Throwing Crumbs on the pavement, and Expect us To make it?
We Ain't Get Promotions, No Floating of Pay Raises
No Hope man, Supporting our Folx on Slave Wages
Face it, Regulation, in the Nation, Targeted blackness
Immigrating Population, and the Poorest Status
My Patience has Worn thin, I'm a Punching Fascist
No Segregation? But we Separated by Classes
The Fact is, This land stolen, You know that Its So
Country built by slaves, Who They Murdered so Cold
We Were Soldiers, Clowns who were under Control
But your games over now, cuz we're going to war
If you're gonna stay watch it all just
break away (From the cradle to the grave)
Your mind is in a state and no its not okay (No its not okay)
If you know the game, you know all the shame (Everydays the same)
Eager to gain, just keep on playing (Ey, we in for pay)
If you're gonna stay watch it all just
break away (From the cradle to the grave)
Your mind is in a state and no its not okay (Nots nots not okay)
If you know the game, you know all the shame
(I know the game, everydays the same)
Eager to gain, just keep on playing (Ey, we in for pay)
Credits
Writer(s): Gerald Smith
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