I'm tired   I'm tired   I'm tired of struggalin dog.   I'm tired of struggalin dog.   The system ain't gonna change,   unless we make it change.   The white is the rock house,   Uncle Sam is the motha fuckin' pusher man.   What I gotta do to make sure ya understand?   Spinnin' on the beat-box Timbaland,   What I gotta do?   Kidnap a lil'   take a melody?   Make it relevant? Hold a harmony hostage   to these people, army verses,   that's the arms in the churches,   bombs in the purses,   just when you think it's calm on the surface,   we bomb on the first,   Uncle Tom get nervous and reverse.   Revolutionary curse words   First come, first served.   It ain't no loss, though,   Freedom cost blood   that's the word to the mouth bird, nigga.      We need a revolution,   We need a revolution,   The system ain't gonna change unless we make it change.   (x2)      (Black Power) We need a revolution, (Army G's)   We need a revolution, (Army G's)   The system ain't gonna change (Army G's) unless we make it change. (Nigga this that Army G's)   (x2)      Gotta a cure for AIDS and cancer   wanna know come follow me now   Diabetes and citracelli and mad cow wanna know how   I can stop these cops from killin'   I can feed these hungry children   I can stop racism, a product of cap-it-a-lism   I can unpack the prisons   and turn religion back to we livin'   I can stop the bloods from pillin' caps   and the crypts from pillin' back   and get yo' cousin off crack   I can stop the war   that's in the black hood   Send the money right back to the po' fo' sho an'   if you with me nigga, let me know   let's go, if ya really wanna know   (I wanna know)   (We need a revolution)   Mutha fuck they constitution   Army G's off in this think   they hip to the game,   gettin' off the chains   The system ain't gonna change   unless we make it change   You are now listening to WIBG   the People's radio