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Dead Prez - Food Clothes and Shelter lyrics
[sticman]
 Yeahâ€Â¦for all my peoples that's hungry
 [chorus]
 A nigga need food, ya got to have food for ya health
 And clothes, gear to keep a steam for yaself
 Son, shelter, a place to lay for rest when ya stressed
 Over life, 'cause it's trife and aint no god gon help ya
 [sticman]
 I feel the winter heart creepinâ€Â¦vicious as the wind, which is life, 
 when it's deep without a meaninâ€Â¦a trife scene it screams 
 Niggas fiendinâ€Â¦the pipe dream and some be seemin 
 like the only way to keep breathin in the slumsâ€Â¦but nothing comes
 And keeping funds is like dreaminâ€Â¦
 my situation no solutionâ€Â¦even the young become demons
 Where I'm from shit is unyieldingâ€Â¦Something like three-hundred million 
 gun wielding black rats trapped in one building
 With low ceilingsâ€Â¦and no feelingsâ€Â¦
 cutthroat villainsâ€Â¦ Dope dealingsâ€Â¦and glossy eyed pavilions
 Sunken facesâ€Â¦and powder tracesâ€Â¦
 My people slave for the basicsâ€Â¦the powerless devoured in the matrix
 Of politics, pimps and glass pipesâ€Â¦
 From gun blast and flickin off blunt ashâ€Â¦the cash heist
 The fast lifeâ€Â¦ where the have-nots rule
 Stick and grab plotsâ€Â¦toting tools, victim last by some jewels
 Round the world, we stay stuck in capsulesâ€Â¦shackled
 And crackas got homes like castles
 I figure the only way this nigga got to go is wild
 Plottin licks for liberationâ€Â¦stockin cap style
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 [chorus x2]
 [m-1]
I was born in the storm hearin gun clap from thunder
 See my childhood peersâ€Â¦catchin years by the number
 I wake up from hungerâ€Â¦try to lift my stress that I'm under
 How I made it this far makes me wonder
 You in a fight for ya life, for basic human rights
 Can't afford the boomin pricesâ€Â¦it's economic crisis
 Life is a sacrifice, I'm down to my last bag of rice
 They forcin us to live like laboratory mice
 Like fuckin laboratory mice that's right
 You wear the camaflougeâ€Â¦but do u choose to live the soldiers life
 I told u before this is a war not a play fight
 Taught to be a slave from the womb to the gravesite
 Some of us even share the views of the Kaina Knights
 Tryna be whiteâ€Â¦but they gon lose in this game of life
 So dead that! I tie my dread back and schemeâ€Â¦
 Put a star on my red black and greenâ€Â¦
[chorus x2]
 [bridge]
 What do power mean, our team 
 seem to think it means sour cream
 'cause our dreams got us fiendin for the power son
 And huey p said political power come from the barrel of the gun
 What do power mean, I believe in thieving
 And smoking weed, 'cause everything happens for a reason
 I hope my seed grow up and get even, it's open season
 And if you poor and black, you know the reasonâ€Â¦yeah








