Things have been getting real heavy these days The media the system the people chasing pay Somebody's got a rifle he won't turn the other cheek Now its his turn
Things have been getting real hectic these days An eye for an eye A spade is a spade They're shooting him down and he's running away That was their turn
I believe in The same thing that makes the night become day Tide and the water Sons and the daughters Can't hide it can't fight it Love I'm a say it again
It's the same thing that makes the moonlight Meet up with the sunlight Can't fight it can't buy it Love... I'm a say it again
When cut deep the same blood we bleed We're not immune to addiction or disease Got violent deaths in our family trees Now it's our turn
Things have been seeming real ready these days From the North to the South to the East to the West Happiness will you put it to your chest When it's your turn