Artist: Papoose
Album:  Make a Difference (S)
Song:   Make a Difference
Typed by: AZ Lyrics

[Intro]
Its on me in the streetz
a mystery? who am I?
am I blind or pretending not to see it?

[papoose]
dis remind me of the block party
back in the day we used to jam the most
used to plug the music into the lampost
I reminisce too much
but if a man don't
he might forget where he came from
and can't approach
the place he tryna go
a wise man won't
I ain't at the top yet but I'mm so damn close
my bros honest
so modest
I cant boast
fast food I can't coat
I took home cookin for granted 'cause I couldn't imagine
these girls can't cook
they so into fashion
I like 'em 'cause I'm so into passion
but man when I was growin up my mama was multi-taskin'
she was fryin chicken
while holdin' the phone
between her face and shoulder and smokin a bone
combin my sisters hair
she think she grown 
but her was so nappy it broke the comb!

[Chorus]
gonna make change
for once in my life
Iiii
I'm gonna feel real good
gonna make a difference
gonna make it right ight ight

[papoose]
r.i.p
to luther vandross
this house ain't a home without yo fam close
I get phone calls sayin "Pap come save me
I hear you on the radio you buzzin like crazy
I'm out here in the jungle with my gun off safety
Reppin for yo name this nigga can't take me"
reply "I'm still tryin to save myself
The industry ia all fam don't mistake it for wealth"
couple dayz later
I heard somebody layed him
thinkin to myself "Maybe I Coulda Saved Him?"
some say they never change
but let money change them
they change for the worst
so they start fatin.
some niggas go to jail and come home
praisin' the most high tellin you he so amazin'
some people spend dey whole life committin the same sin!
I guess it'll only take death to change dem
change dem
change dem