Face The Music

[Intro] Uh, check me out Charles Hamilton [Verse 1] My hood is gentrified so the soul is leaving So are the people who need a reason to stay Perhaps the finances and a chance for the sky You have to try the manuscript of handling mine I had to grind, I'm not satisfied The Harlem Dr. Dre is how I need to be defined Master of music and given a second try I'll never die When I get my grammy, you better cry If not it's back to crate diggin' And base hittin', I stay spittin' Too great to make a decision [Pre-Chorus] When I face the music, I just give it my all Write my problems down and let my spirit make a call [Chorus] Time for us to face the music Police brutality, third world casualties Sometimes I feel, I am too awake for music Casual blasphemy, nigga's needin' batteries Time for us to face the music Police brutality, third world casualties Sometimes I feel, I am too awake for music Casual blasphemy, nigga's needin' batteries [Verse 2] The fat lady is tuning up the orchestra Is picking the music up, this life sucks We eat waste, bureaucracy In each state, everyone is territorial There the story goes, American decency Gone with the Maury show Computers are computing more that what we know Turn off your phone and zone to find the truth You might find you, then what are you to do? Money is an incentive to be wicked Don't be afraid to be different You're an individual [Pre-Chorus] When I face the music, I just give it my all Write my problems down and let my spirit make a call [Chorus] Time for us to face the music Police brutality, third world casualties Sometimes I feel, I am too awake for music Casual blasphemy, nigga's needin' batteries Time for us to face the music Police brutality, third world casualties Sometimes I feel, I am too awake for music Casual blasphemy, nigga's needin' batteries [Bridge] Time for us to face the music Sometimes I feel, I am too awake for music Time for us to face the music Sometimes I feel, I am too awake for music [Chorus] Time for us to face the music Police brutality, third world casualties Sometimes I feel, I am too awake for music Casual blasphemy, nigga's needin' batteries Time for us to face the music Police brutality, third world casualties Sometimes I feel, I am too awake for music Casual blasphemy, nigga's needin' batteries