| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| What is success if we can’t reach back |
| And drop a jewel in today’s schools, they don’t teach that |
| Our ancestors were kings and queens, peep that |
| So called educators need to learn to teach facts |
| From the slum alleyways and the burned-down apartments |
| To the drug infested buildings where the gun rounds be barking |
| I see promise in the eyes of the babies |
| Still the death toll and trauma is drivin' me crazy |
| I watch how they’re makin' us, I spot where they’re takin' us |
| In every neighborhood, the block is hot and dangerous |
| And what’s the point of a fist in the air |
| If the children are starving and the men don’t care |
| But niggaz don’t care and they don’t realize |
| For us to have the chances we got, many have died |
| And hear the cries of the innocent ones, the victims of guns |
| And see how shits wickedly run |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| Though they might hate my kind, they can’t incarcerate my mind |
| I control my own fate, watch me break these vines |
| Who else can enlighten the people and fight against evil? |
| Comes against me and your plight will be legal |
| You know, they gonna start another war again |
| We got a few good men but there’s much more of them |
| And I doubt, we’ll see another Martin or Malcolm |
| 'Cause the rims and the blimps, have distorted the outcome |
| And how come we’d rather floss than get our souls right? |
| Still some stay up hustlin' the whole night |
| I guess, that’s why we got war in our own hoods |
| 'Cause we can’t even save ourselves for our own good |
| And what don’t kill you can make you stronger |
| Keep procrastinating, it’ll take you longer |
| But in these trouble times, so many troubled minds |
| I see them rockin' us to sleep like a lullaby |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| It’s easier for one to give advice |
| Than it is for a person to run one’s own life |
| That’s why I can’t get caught up in all the hype |
| I keep my soul tight and let these lines takes flight |
| It’s easier for one to give advice |
| Than it is for a person to run one’s own life |
| That’s why I can’t get caught up in all the hype |
| I keep my soul tight and let these lines takes flight |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| Feed the hungry and house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| We gotta stop the war, save the children, yeah |
| Feed the hungry, house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |
| Feed the hungry, house the poor |
| We gotta save these babies and stop the wars |