Begging You - Logic
Lyrics by：Logic
Composed by：Logic
Produced by：Logic
Put you're loving hand out
Baby
Listen ah
I'm begging
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1 2
3 4
3 4
1 2 3 4
Let's go
Begging begging
Put you're loving hand out baby
I'm beggin' begging you
Put you're loving hand out baby
I wanna talk to all the baby moms
Who think they're big when they baby's come
But the fact is that you got pregnant
So the council could get you out of the slums
I wanna talk to all the baby fathers
Don't blame the youth or blame you're partners
Cos' you slept with a lady and made you're little babys
Take care of what comes after
I wanna talk to all the gangbangers
The fake jeezy's the fake santannas
See you're name ain't weezy you're not greasy
Go home learn some manners
I wanna talk to the teachers in schools
See what is it that you're teaching the youths
The young ones aren't idiots
No syllabus fix up stop hiding the truth
Listen
Begging begging
Put you're loving hand out baby
I'm beggin' begging you
Put you're loving hand out baby
I wanna talk to the men of religion
Religion is part of a system listen
See how I pray like music
And my pages in the bible are missing
I wanna talk to all the politicians
Let me in that house that you preach in
See I'll talk for the street the people I see
Tell youth's to fix up our conditions
I wanna talk to all the journalists
The media who promote the murderers yeah f**k off
The news shows that I hate
Same stuff everyday they repeating cases never heard it
I wanna talk to all the rap stars
Do you know how rap did start
Cos' I'm sure that you do but in
You're bars it's all about you you you
And you're fast cars
Begging begging
Put you're loving hand out baby
I'm beggin' begging you
Put you're loving hand out baby
Listen
I wanna talk to all the millionaires
Sit down look I got an idea
If you all put a little bit of money
Together then you can make poverty disappear
I wanna talk to the football lads
Stop spending all you're money on wags
Save up some money's a demon
Give a bit back to who needs it bad
The starving kids with no mums or dads
Kids in the factory making bags
Kids in the war right now with guns
Yeah you see don't nuttin' ever get done
So now I wanna talk to all the world leaders
Fix up if you really wanna lead us
'Cos we know how it goes
No tax no doe bottom line is that you do need us
Begging begging
Put you're loving hand out baby
With no economy there's no money
With no money there's no balance
With no balance there's no power
So we know that the big people need
All the little people walking around
Doing all the messy work for you innit
Listen
But what I'm doing with this track
I'm begging all the people in charge
The rich people and the people with power and money
Make a change
Make a change
Make a change
Riding high when I was king
Played it hard and fast
'Cause I had everything
You walked away won me then
But easy come and easy go
And it would end
Begging I'm begging you
Won't you give you're hand out
