Take A Look Around Lyrics by Master Ace

Take A Look Around Lyrics


    I got something i want y'all to do
    Take a look around

    Take a look around, take a look around and ask yourself: why?
    See all those people on the other side of town, livin large and postin high?
    Take a look around, see that bumrush to this liquor store?
    He sold out of thunderbird, but i got to say more
    Take a look around as the wealthy and rich
    Go to plush parties and do-si-do together, ain't that a bitch?
    Cause they're movin on while most of us sit back complainin
    Bout, "ain't nuff opportunities for our people", like it's always rainin
    But take a look around, cause i see plenty of sunshine in the sky
    Maybe next time, instead of complainin, you go out and get a piece of the pie

    Take a look around
    Take a look around

    Take a look around as more young people take their eyes off the prize
    See my man simon talkin bout he's gonna put a kit
    And a rag-top on that 560 s-e-c he buys?
    Take a look around at the music man on the corner playin his sax
    Fillin the air with jazz
    He's a one-man symphony, see that 2 dollars in change in his hat?
    Yo, that's all that brother has
    This is just a little letter about the situations we live in
    Take a look around and realize: to succeed we just can't give in

    Now take a look around
    Hey brother, take a look around
    Hey sister, take a look around

    Now money made is not necesserally money earned
    But those who earn money seem to have a lot less
    And not very often are those tables ever turned
    But then again, money's not a measure of success
    The power of 3, you see, is ever present
    Slide and ride this groove, to get the meanin
    Only a true king can call someone a peasant
    You hold a microphone, but for a throne i find you fiendin
    Pursuit of happiness and money are not the same
    There is some overlap, but they're still separate goals
    Because it's possible to have one without the other, a shame
    Some don't realize it, so they sell away their souls

    Take a look around
    Take a look around

    As i walk through grand central i see so very many
    Brothers and sisters that are down on their luck
    Is there really pie, and they just aren't gettin any?
    Or is it cause they're lazy and they just don't give a fuck?
    Walkin through the park i see bam-bam playin celo
    4-5-6, bam just lost 3 g's and a kilo
    Who says they only play for kicks?

    Take a look around
    Take a look around

    I remember jackie, when jackie was a hottie
    Jeans used to fit her like the skin upon a grape
    Me and every other brother fiened for her body
    But she's smokin, so now look at her shape
    Now mrs green goes to church like every single sunday
    And she had three sons, ron, mike and dale
    Maybe if she'd done a little bit more than just pray
    Ron wouldn't be dead, and the other two, they wouldn't be in jail
    I remember mr. tee, he used to walk with a limp
    He had a wooden leg, y'know, cause he lost it in the war
    Maybe if this country had made some attempt
    To take care of their veterans, mr. tee, he wouldn'ta have to die poor

    Take a look around
    Hey - brothers, sisters
    Take a look around

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