Artist: Bun B f/ Junior Reid Album: II Trill Song: If It Was Up
II Me Typed by: [Intro - Junior Reid ad libs] [Verse 1 - Bun B]
I hear we livin in the last days (days), it's revelation And you
best get right with God (God) or else Hell is waitin The world
is comin to an end, every day is a storm Or a flood or tsunamis
(damn), this shit ain't the norm We got Katrina and Rita, minds
keep collapsing With the fires and mud slides, I'm like "what's
happening?" Got the kids in the school gettin raped and molested
Underfunded, under protected, no wonder they tested In the
lowest damn percentage rate (rate) And my city is damn near the
lowest in the state (state) You can equate that to the state
funds that ain't breakin down right Rich districts get more and
poor ones get less and it just don't sound right (nope) So I'm
fittin to pound right on the doors of my city hall And kick them
hoes down (down), they killin my city y'all We need to get my
people back to where they should be And since nobody else gon'
do it, it'