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We Can Make It Better

作词:Burt F Bacharach, Hal David, Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Talib Kweli, Lonnie Rashid Lynn, Che Smith, Kanye Omari West

We can make it better
We can make it better
We can make it better
We can make it

Somebody told me Delta's brown skin
Aka is light skin
It ain't supposed to be rough
So they got white friends

First day of school
I'm a take you sight seein'
Show you what we do
'Weekends for excitement', she said
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I know what you 'bout to say like a [unverified]man
That nigga here now she only [unverified]white man
And if a nigga even wave at her, it's frightenin'

The knife fall over Brook land
When they murder for change
Prefer to remain faithful
To the drug dealer priest


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[Kanye West]
('Make It Up') We can make it better
('Make It Up') We can make it better
('Make It Up') We can make it better
('Make It Up') We can make it

Somebody told me that Delta's brownskinned, AKAs' lightskinned
And they supposed to be bougious, so they got white friends
First day of school, I'mma take you sight seein'
Show you what we do on weekends for excitement
She said, 'I know what you about to say, like your hypeman'
She let a nigga hit it, and now she only date white men
And if a nigga even wave at her, it's frightnin'; but

[Chorus: Kanye West]
('Make It Up') We can make it better
(Better we can)
('Make It Up') We can make it better
(Better we can bring it on up, we can)
('Make It Up') We can make it better
(Better we can)
('Make It Up') We can make it

[Talib Kweli]
The night fallin' over Brooklyn, where they murder for change
The converter remains faithful to the drugdealer priestess
He in search of the word of fame, you heard of the name
Kweli the truth, like I'm comin' out the mouth of babes
One for it, one for out the grave
Niggaz want they reperations, How you calculate the amount to be paid
You try to imagine America without the slaves (the slaves)

[Chorus]

[Q-Tip]
Her tenament yo, is rat infested
Her heart is like a gold bouillon cause she wouldn't protest it
Cause, her bestfriend's man got popped
He was sixteen years old, the cop thought his phone was a glock
In the hood is a everday happenin'
A friend of the priest say she chewed out the captain
She yelled out 'Why you do this to black men?'

[Chorus]

[Common]
I think of eighty seven ways, to make better days
Whether climb or rhyme, I heard of rebel pays
On the scene, tryin' to get green like everglades
Music, rhymin' good like escalates
In the ghetto infested by shade and drama
And niggaz wit' thangs ain't afraid of karma
I'm thinkin' big like Little Wayne in the (?)

[Chorus]

[Rhymefest]
C'mon; Tell people the truth, but never give 'em ya true thoughts
Terrorism on blacks, they poison our Newports
Partiot Act in effect, make it hard to breathe now
Johnny Cochran dead, who gonna get us free now?
Clinton ain't in office, who gon' give us shit free now?
Who gon' make it better for the thugs and Ps now?
Who gon' make it good for old folks that's senile?
Oh, it's good music, yeah dog I see now

[Chorus]