Lyrics:

Lately I've been in a life like limboLooking out of a smudged up windowWe're not sure where our lives are goingFriends, it's summer outside but yet we're snowed inDon't know where our next dollar's coming fromLiving the life of a poor musicianHeadliner's strong so he keeps his 9 to 5Cutting brothers' hair as a means of staying aliveIf it wasn't for the rhythmI think we would have given up by nowThis system has gotten the best of meNow I pray for God to invest in meMy dignity, invest his gloryGive me the strength so I can finnish the storyKeep on searching for the right way to go outcoz going out is what it's all abouthuh! You can't be passive, gotta be activeCan't go with what looks attractiveGotta learn all I can while I'm ableHeadliner expresses his feeling on those turntablesWhen we get our chanceto make a good living of the music we programWe don't sell out just to be sold outBrothers and sisters, do you know what I'm yapping about ?Coz if they take away our contractwe still got talent and we still got contactsCoz we're worked real hard to get this farWe're catching the bus before we bought the carYa see ![CHORUS:][Give a man a fish, and he'll eat for a dayTeach him how to fish and he'll eat forever] (2x)Got to get politicalPolitical I gotta getGrown but can't hold my ownSo this government needs to be overthrownBrothers with the AKs and the 9 MMsneed to learn how to correctly shoot'emSave those rounds for a revolutionPoor whites and blacks bumrushing the systemBut I tell you: Ain't no room for gangstazCoz ganstaz do dirty work and get pi