They say I'm different They don't understand But there's a bigger problem That's much more in demand You got world hunger Not enough to eat So there's really no time To be trippin' on me You got school teachers Who don't wanna teach You got grown people Who can't write or read You got strange diseases Ha! But there's no cure You got many doctors That aren't so sure, so tell me Why you wanna trip on me? Why you wanna trip on me? Stop trippin' We've got more problems Than we'll ever need You got gang violence And bloodshed on the street You got homeless people With no food to eat With no clothes on their back And no shoes for their feet We've got drug addiction In the minds of the weak We've got so much corruption Police brutality We've got streetwalkers Walkin' into darkness Tell me, what are we doing To try to stop this? Why you wanna trip on me? Why you wanna trip on me? Why you wanna trip on me? Why you wanna trip on me? Oh, stop trippin', yeah, stop trippin' Everybody just stop trippin' Why you wanna trip on me? Why you wanna trip on me? No, no, no, no, no don't you dare to me brother Baby, oh Why you wanna trip on me? No no, no no, no don't you dare to me brother Why you wanna trip on me? No, no, no, no, can't you understand that Why you wanna trip on me? Don't you dare to me brother Why you wanna trip on me? You can't, you can't, you can't understand that Why you wanna trip on me? Can't you understand, baby Why you wanna trip on me? Ooh stop trippin', yeah stop trippin' Everybody just stop trippin' Stop trippin' Stop trippin' Stop trippin' Stop trippin' © WB MUSIC CORP.; B-FUNK MUSIC; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com