Gonna Make A Change

See the kids in the street with not enough to eat

Who am I to be blind?

Pretending not to see their needs...

This remind me of the block party, back in the day we

used to jam the most

Used to plug the music into the lampost

I reminisce too much but if a man don't

He might forget where he came from and can't approach

The place he tryna go, a wise man won't

I ain't at the top yet but I'm so damn close

My bros honest, so modest, I can't boast

Fast food I can't coat, I took home cooking for granted

Cause I couldn't imagine, These girls can't cook

They so into fashion, I like 'em cause I'm so into

passion

But man when I was growin' up my mama was multi-tasking

She was frying chicken while holding the phone

Between her face and shoulder and smokin' a bone

Combing my sister's hair, she think she's grown

But her hair was so nappy, it broke the comb!

Gonna make a change...

For once in my life...

It's gonna feel real good...

Gonna make a difference...

Gonna make it right...

R.I.P. to Luther Vandross

A house ain't a home without yo fam close

I get phone calls saying: "Pap come save me

I hear you on the radio you're buzzing like crazy

I'm out here in the jungle with me gun of safety

Repping for your name, these niggas can't take me."

Reply: "I'm still tryna save myself

The industry is all fam, don't mistake it for wealth."

Couple days later, I heard somebody laid him

Thinking to myself: "Maybe I coulda saved him?"

Some say they never change, but let money change them

They change for the worst so they start fating

Some niggas go to jail and come home praising

The most high telling you he's so amazing

Some people spend their whole life committing the same

sin

I guess it'll only take death to change them

Gonna make a change...

For once in my life...

It's gonna feel real good...

Gonna make a difference...

Gonna make it right...