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This here's a ballad for all the fallen
I'ma 'ta show you how a hustlers life (this is life man)
And a soldier's life,
And the one thing they got in is pain (forget about me for a second)
Picture split
On one side we got a hustler ready for the block (human beings)
Other side you got the getting ready for bootcamp (soldiers)
both at war (this is life)
Stay us

Did you ever notice, before you think, goes fast
So you worry, about what you see, it will pass

You lost him mama, the calling him
Feel its his duty to fall in line with all of
He's a
Rose the ranks as the head of your house hold
Now its time to provide
he's supposed tah
Now just remember while he's to November
Theres of him growing up
His shirts up your tears as he holds yah
Your heart beatin so fast his pulse up
Yeah I know it sucks, Life aint a bud
A couple of bumps
You take your lumps
Off to Bootcamp, the worlds facing
Bin been happenin in Manhatten
Crack was anthrax back then, when
Police was Al'Qaeda to men
While I was out there sinning with no religion
He was off the wall for a living

Days to nights, nights turn to years
turn to "how the fuck we make it in here?"
My barracks average fights a day
Get you locked in a hole see the light of day
And I feel like I'm writing my life away
I thought shit could end up quite this way
There's a war going on no man is safe from
I'm here for the good fight the fakes run
I'm for the purple heart, if I cant take one
For my team or my siblings my reason for living?
I love my niggas more then anything
war's about my family, me needin the wealth
You dont understand how useless as men we
Till you become a 5 general
Shout out to my that's locked in jail
P.O.W.'s thats in the war for real

Your boy is getting grown
So baby boy is moving on
gotta chase (gotta chase it)
If I'm gonna it (gonna make it)
Your baby boy is getting
So your baby boy is on
I'm gonna it
Even if I take it (gotta take it)

said pray your sons becoming a man
This wars taxin to 'em like Sam
Hear the make the right choice, understand
Every that he make he makes it for his fam
It's death dishonour
And if hes gone you should honor his
cry we all gonna die eventually
But if he's locked in the send him some energy
all winners to me
(What's up kid?)