Don't Feel Right

Yo,
in the land of the unseen hand,
and hold trouble
Theorize your game, it's difficult to roll a double
The struggle ain't right up in your face,
it's more subtle
But it's still comin' across like the bridge and tunnel vision
I try to school these bucks,
but they don't wanna listen
That's the reason the system makin' its paper from the prison
And that's the reason we livin' where they don't wanna visit
Where the dope slang and keep swayin' like Sonny Liston
The money missin' and there's mouths to feed
Yet the brain kickin', thinkin' of a thousand things
Remember back in the days,
when the kitchen had eggs
And pancakes, thicken and greens and Kool Aid
When the 'fridgerator naked then the cupboard is bare
People got to strip naked, stick 'em up in the air
Wasn't lies when they told you wasn't nothin' to fear
Somethin' don't feel right out here, nahmsayin'? Check it out



Credits
Writer(s): Karl B. Jenkins, Norman Bruce Napier, Tahir Cheeseboro Jamal, Tarik L. Collins, Donald Wesley Boyce, Richard Allen Westfield, Marvin R. Pierce, George Melvin Brown, Andrew Noland, Dennis Thomas, Walter Morrison, Robert Earl Bell, Gregory A. Webster, Robert Spike Mickens, Ralph Middlebrooks, Claydes Eugene Smith, Marshall Eugene Jones, Ronald N. Bell, Leroy Bonner
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