Yo, yo, yo, yo, either you a part of the problem or you a of the solution What's contribution to life? Yo So many people complain, always talk change, yo But what's your to life? Yo, either you with or ain't with it, if it ain't broke fix it Yo, what's your contribution to Yo, either you give or you take, moves or you wait, yo But what's your to life? Yo
{You're about to witness three of the common tales Of man, woman and The difference the three is that there is no difference Just outcomes and witness the common tales}
Aye yo, my Momma and a for life Love, carousel, cuss, yell and Seven a week No respect when they Disrespect between the sheets, the don't meet No beans or meat My Momma was the bread winner she had to cook us dinner My Daddy was a full sinner
Poppa was a stoner stay gone November Off of that, that made emack Like the Devil took his soul and ain't given it back Remember that, when you play for the victory for the poor and the press I can't stand the stress, it's test and time Up against my and Daddy chest, I try to rest With no stretch of the mind, I find no peace of mind Within family of mine, yo
She got chips and you don't, that's bottom Is this the way love Hmm, let's rewind You really ain't paid, you clockin' minimum Now basically you a slave, wife studies for days No money for much, just and such The way your two hands clutch, you know it's not lust Now she's sick of the bus and using you as a And on top of this stuff, she in a month
Damn, her new job got her clocking the Now she's buying new clothes, and you to the show You like you a ho, not knowing which way to go And ultimately you know, you feeling her so You need to get up, get out and get Your job nothing, all these years you've just been frontin' That's the way she played ya, the talked in rager went To days of
But she always said I'm out for food, kitchen indeed While this spend his ends on booze, bitches and weed I thought that we'd agree, two kids to feed That you would slow your own, but instead of your seed You slapped me, you attack me thinkin' I'm be happy In fact a packing and leave rapidly After we witness, no between parents The father type that was on the scene vanished
Supreme bamish, the couples that match Producin' generations of kids latched keys Her learned from Momma how to reject men Her son attracts women don't respect men And then one parental can be the plan But no woman can teach a boy to be a man That's why I'm telling these many pals of mine The most that you can spend on any is time
Look, we don't have all the victims also to the same situations But man plans and the Lord And the Lord is the of planners So your contribution to life?
Yo, you a part of the problem or you a part of the solution What's contribution to life? Yo So many complain, always talk about change, yo But what's contribution to life? Yo, either you with or ain't with it, if it ain't don't fix it Yo, your contribution to life? Yo, either you give or you take, moves or you wait, yo But your contribution to life? Yo What's your contribution to