Guilty All the Same (feat. Rakim) [Acapella]

Tell us all again, what you think we should be

What the answers are

What it is we can't see

Tell us all again, how to do what you say

How to fall in line

How there's no other way

But, oh, we all know

You're guilty all the same

Too sick to be ashamed

You want to point your finger

But there's no-one else to blame

You're guilty all the same

Too sick to be ashamed

You want to point your finger

But there's no-one else to blame

You're guilty all the same

Show us all again

That our hands are unclean

That we're unprepared

That you have what we need

Show us all again

'Cause we cannot be saved

'Cause the end is near

Now, there's no other way

And, oh, you will know

You're guilty all the same

Too sick to be ashamed

You want to point your finger

But there's no-one else to blame

You're guilty all the same

Too sick to be ashamed

You want to point your finger

But there's no-one else to blame

There's no-one else to blame

Guilty all the same (all the same)

Guilty all the same (all the same)

You're guilty all the same

Yeah, you already know what it is

Can y'all explain

What kind of land is this

When a man has plans of bein' rich, but the bosses' plans is wealthy

Dirty money scheme, a clean split

Nonsense, it's insane, even corporate hands is filthy

They talk team and take the paper route

All they think about is bank accounts, assets and realty

At anybody's expense, no shame with a clear conscience

No regrets and guilt-free

They claim that ain't the way that they built me

Smokescreen before the flame

Knowin' soon as the dough or the deal peak

Say it's time for things to change

Rearrange like good product rebuilt cheap

Anything if it's more to gain

Drained, manipulated like artists

It's real deep, until no more remain

But I'm still me, like authentic hip-hop and rock

'Til pop and radio, and record companies killed me

Tried to force me to stray and obey

And got the gall to say, yo, how real can real be

You feel me Well, we'll see

That green could be to blame

Greedy for the fame, TV or a name

Media, the game, to me

You're all the same (You're guilty)

You're guilty all the same

Too sick to be ashamed

You want to point your finger

But there's no-one else to blame

You're guilty all the same

Too sick to be ashamed

You want to point your finger

But there's no-one else to blame

There's no-one else to blame

Guilty all the same (all the same)

Guilty all the same (all the same)

Guilty all the same