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Q-York - Time For Change Lyrics

If there is no struggle , there is no progress...

Walk with me, walk with me
Walk with me, walk with me
Walk with me, walk with me

Ha! Yeah!

This is Manila where the people all stare
Where things ain’t fair but still we share
Smog in the air, you could feel it yeah
in your lungs take a whiff of that
Kids on drugs what you think of that?
Wallet in your front pocket not the back
Please deposit your firearms at the door
ma’am, sir
The guards at the mall, check your bag
for what you got, not toy cops, they got big glocks and shotgun pumps to leave you slumped
Taxi cabs is hard to stop
The poverty is hard to watch
A pregnant lady with a baby on a cardboard box and it’s hazy in December so the aircon rocks
Feel the Christmas spirit even though it’s hot
Bright lights everywhere like Christ is here
We got a crisis here
But amongst all that yo, I like it here
What I see is my people in need
With a need to believe
And a need to achieve
But it seems that a dream ain’t nothing but a dream and it’s easy for me to express what I see
So, put on the beat let me teach
I know what it’s like when you need to eat
I know what it’s like to not know peace
But what I don’t know is defeat
I’m a fight to the end
When no-one’s there, know Knowa’s your friend
You’re a gem know need to pretend to be something your not!

Where my people’s at? (Saan Kayo?)
Where my people’s at? (Saan Kayo?)
Where my proud brown people Filipino’s at?
(Make some noise!)
Where my people’s at? (Saan Kayo?)
Where my people’s at? (Saan Kayo?)
Where my proud brown people Filipino’s at?
(Make some noise!)
Put’em up! (Itaas!)
All my people ‘round the world put’em up!
(Itaas)
Bump this in ya stereo and turn it up! (Lakas!)
Anong Taas yeah that’s how we say what’s up?! (What’s up?)
Show some love! It’s time for change...

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