DAP The Contract - CorRuption {Where Is The Love} lyrics

[Verse 1: DAP The Contract] I'm peaking through the crack in the wall Where they hid the crack in the wall I see home and the gravestones running out The slaves all gone out, running back in the morn' But let the man run free for now, he'll be back 'Cause he ain't got a plea for now The government ain't give a f*** about the people now So people now they only some paper now But read the paper now See that oil money, turn to lawyer money It ain't lawyer money then it's baby mama money If your baby mama ain't a shopper then it's f**ing money So what the f** is money? 'ts why I'm saying f** the money Everybody gunning for the money, gunning! Ain't got a lot of money n***a finna gun a n***a for the money Murder money,*murder, murder* d**h sweet, got away on his feet, ooh honey more money money k**er views in the bahamas that's k**er money And some ain't got none that's why there's bitter money They say money is the devil, so that LV might be just how hell be 'ts why they wear the label sh** and get labeled sh** They're screaming "Help me!" I'm sorry, I only play with what he dealt me, and I'm good So what the f** you tryna tell me? [Hook: DAP The Contract] People k**ing people dying Children hurt you hear them crying Can you practice what you preach? Or would you turn the other cheek Oh father, help us, send guidance from above 'Cause people got me questioning, yeah [Verse 2: DAP The Contract] Corruption will rupture your core Goodluck, Sir please give me more I can't afford a meal what would you give it up for? I see you got a lot of jets, tell me what for? And what's more the more rich get more rich not the poor From L.City to Nepal, here's poverty in every city f**, it's so appaling America spill water on the block Where I'm form oil spills on the block Two blocks of oil in all, the type of money make a city fly My eyes sore from crying more and more, the scene my eyes saw *Oh lord*, I think we need an intervention You thieves need to reflect on your reflection Your full bellied, but no contraception I might take him to Siloam Let him wash his eyes off peel his f**ing eyes off He sees the world through a ruptured lens, it's our loss Hope he learn today, and that's all We keep losing people, they starving And all we got is nice shoes, nice cars I'm tryna get this piece for a bargain All they want is peace, and no scars *Daddy why do we smoke our cigars Smoke so thick we can't see the stars? If we didn't pay these meguards Ain't nobody got our backs if our backs to ours* Now back to ours I really love my city not the laws I really love the people not the cars But there's almost more cars than people, what the f**? That's why I'm telling ma I wanna live in Cali But I know my city need a n***a not inside a telly And if anybody know the president you better tell him "n***a f**ing do it better!", I don't care if you're Israeli n***a really got a PJ? Grown n***as in your city can't eat nor sleep, don't need PJs But I'm in college sipping on PJ Blowing OG, so what the f** can we say? [Hook: DAP The Contract] People k**ing people dying Children hurt you hear them crying Can you practice what you preach? Or would you turn the other cheek Oh father, help us, send guidance from above 'cause people got me questioning Where is the love Where is the love Where is the love, the love Where is the love