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Be Like
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Hip-Hop
Be Like was released on August 13, 2011 by YEARS GONE BY as a part of the album @Peace
album cover
Album@Peace
Release DateAugust 13, 2011
LabelYEARS GONE BY
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
@Peace
@Peace
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Scott
Thomas Scott
Songwriter
Shaun Hopkins
Shaun Hopkins
Songwriter
Lui Tuiasau
Lui Tuiasau
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Yeah, we dedicate this track to Mr. Karl Marx
What it could be like, what it could be like?
Mr. David Long
Huey P.
Yeah, what it could be like, you know
[Verse 2]
Imagine if the land was equally divided up
But the homeless sold 'em paper cups, tryna find a buck
While the rich sit in tops 26, sew these up
See 'em on the steps, but don't even give a fuck
[Verse 3]
Just another drunk bum sittin' on a corner
Stealin' from the store for a little bit of water
With no support, got no wife or daughter
So go and try to tell him how to get his life in order
[Verse 4]
Heard people say that home's where the heart is
Does that mean the homeless are heartless?
I guess it's how it is when you live in hardship
But no mattress, pillow or even carpet
[Verse 5]
Concrete sleeps, yeah, indeed, that's some hard shit
I wanna feed, so I eat from the park bench
These society didn't leave in the options
For me, but it's sweet I'll get lost in
What it could be like, what it could be like?
What it could be like, what it could be like?
What it could be like, what it could be like?
What it could be like, what it could be like?
[Verse 6]
See, I was raised by a hippie and a junkie up in inner city bricks
Then my grandmother was a member of the communism
Party, and her auntie was a part of the resistance
So I know a little bit about activism
[Verse 7]
Division of class, equal distribution of wealth
Burke, the industrial revolution, I know about the state
I read it as a student, ironically, while I was payin' to the
Institution, but way before I'd heard of Marx
When "equality" was too big of a word across
I was a kid wondering why I smelled burnin' grass
Not even knowing that my neighborhood was workin' class
[Verse 8]
Sittin' on my mom's lap, she used to read the Lawrence
Never knew that I was learning political economics
I just liked the pictures like I was reading comics
In a bubble, where people would always keep your promise
Until I turned five, that's when I really saw the world for the first time
See, it was Christmas, and I just got this dirt bike
I bet my friend across the road didn't get shit
And then I learned why, they told me that he was poor
[Verse 9]
I never even saw, we were all playin'
He was just the same as me and Paul
Shit, I never even thought that there were needy people needin' more
Just because the greedy people keep it all
That's not what my grandma told me
See, that's not what my old man told me
[Verse 10]
But look
You see, I gotta try and make up my mind
And get this bullshit out my life
So I think I might get up and fight
Either that, or just lay down and die
[Verse 11]
But what it could be like, what, it could be like
What it could be like, what it could be like?
What it could be like, what it could be like?
What it could be like, what it could be like?
[Verse 12]
Yeah, hear something new
It's going out to my grandmother, yeah
And all the thinkers, all the Marxists
All the communists, all the lefties, you know
How you feel about some fair shit, you know?
Imagine if we have a fair fuckin' world
No, not this fuckin' prison, you know
If we could all eat, you know
Imagine that
[Verse 13]
Living in the world, no different from a cell
Living in the world, no different from a cell
Living in the world, no different from a cell
Living in the world, no different from a cell
[Verse 14]
Life shouldn't be so rough
Living in the world, no different from a cell
Life shouldn't be so rough
Living in the world, no different from a cell
I'ma get, you know what we soon done
Living in the world, no different from a cell
Life shouldn't be so rough
Living in the world, no different from a cell
I'ma get, you know what we soon done
Written by: Lui Tuiasau, Shaun Hopkins, Thomas Scott
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