Ahhhhhhh yesss, me somethin Were you, about to a decision? Was it, one of... decisions? Ya know, ya, gotta decide, between what's good, for you, and good, for the struggle Well before you sellout, The Coup wants to tell you a lil' E-Roc, it
Pressure, is to my dome See, I some food for my little boy's tummy up a chair just to think about my situation Don't have a job, cause is the occupation FUCK THE SYSTEM, you that it's all wrong I got my gauge, now my mission's on Checked on my baby, he was sound asleep Cause money was my thoughts as I began to the street the corner sto', was on my mind Freeze! with the sounds of clips was in my I turned around but I could pull my trigger in they ass, on the ground, laid another I was trippin, labelled as a dummy But can you blame me, I did it for da
M-O-N, (repeat 2X) Broke as a; as a sucka! (repeat all 4X)
Back on the streets I thought I wouldn't So I'm bustin my ass on this nine to patties all day when the place is hot Gettin peanuts, in the burger shop Now everybody to know the deal, is this brother real can I feed my family off of a Happy I had to cause this shit ain't for E-Roc I threw down my card and started slangin rocks For a brother dis is some'in you can't My cash is flowin, now I'm bringin home the I'm feelin good sellin crack to a Don't give a fuck about his luck, ya know I mean? People trip, but they don't understand a devil's land, ain't no black foe a man Now a shame, but who's to blame? I got a baby with a and no future to gain, yeah the money
I remember the when I was six The American Dream was gets, rich But yo, a fact for all to hundred years has passed, and we still po' He ain't my Uncle, but Sam know what he's about If you wanna get paid, sell people out But not me I'd do a crime Deep in my rhyme; is it better for a black man to do To the red white and I don't give a fuck Because I live and die, just to make a So I'm that That rob his daddy, and threw his ass in the And I'm that that sold his cocaine at school But Jack's an So I'ma do what I do, he's makin all the motherfuckin... shots*
I believe.. truthfully, we all die someday So, die hustlin for or die hustlin for millions of people The choice is yours, choose your You can get with this, or you can get with We out