Listen, let that music hit you for about 5 You lot of thingz in life Which the people need to get, to get our weight up Together the struggle starts today Listen, we go, yeah
In life things ain't what they seem Some say, they love you dont mean a thing Sometimes it makes me why pain it hurts me deep inside
'Cuz all I wanna do is love But all day mean mug So it brings out the in me And all I want is my family wit me, 'em
To share in this love of For my lil' to eat right Its the short life we live And there's a lot that you can Get up yo people
Tell 'em, 'em Why we hate so Please let me Why we ourselves so Guess thats how
The wars the the tussles the struggles From to a legend in here, I command your attention As if I was a band, you the people in the stands
I my lyrics slum and rigid Young prospects watch, my feet dont miss my matter my year, my gives stay consistent I from born to blazed, to beautiful days and beautiful ways
down the truth for a bank head, respect it I try to interject it, I say the music and the medic I'm to my pen and my pistol My family and my hood I you nothing but good
Tell 'em, 'em Why we hate so Please let me Why we hate so thats how goes
Oh, we dont love 'Cuz we who we see off in the mirror A people don lied to us, in the quipped to 2 4 7 Show us in the book, if we go off to heaven, reverend We in our innocence
Taking off in yo G 44 tell the about my ken 44 Po Po scared my up honey, and gave her a her up wit coke, strung out on soaps Just listen a beat, ain't no love in these
And its a shame a nigga gotta do to feed his family Trappin', scrappin', I my mistakes in the past But I was and dumb
Learn from the thug, learn the bars Learn from the ghetto, learn the slum I can't forget bout the I can't get by the help from my sisters and my brothers
'em, tell 'em Why we hate so let me know Why we hate so thats how goes
Never say never, I'm butter brother Shut her motherfucker wit my clip a trip, take you way up in yo whip
A legendary, underestimated, Hated by the critics, but I spit it, em git it it when I hit yo city Hook me up the best greens they serve
I a bird in the red eye I'm till I'm dead eye The mission ends I'm up for lazy ass
Mo clap dough, silly from they growth True niggaz they know, stay together till over out the window of my old home We older, I'm sober, I'm never sober
Tell 'em, 'em Why we hate so Please let me Why we ourselves so thats how goes