Listen, let that music hit you for about 5 You know lot of thingz in Which the need to get, need to get our weight up Together the struggle starts today Listen, here we go,
In life sometimes things ain't what they Some say, they you dont mean a damn thing it makes me wonder why This pain it hurts me deep
all I wanna do is give love But all day wowdees mug So it brings out the in me And all I want is my wit me, tell 'em
To in this love of life For my shorties to eat right Its the short life we live And there's a lot that you can Get up yo people
'em, tell 'em Why we ourselves so let me know Why we ourselves so thats how goes
The wars the battles the the struggles nobody to a legend Give in here, I command attention As if I was a band, you the people in the understand
I keep my slum and rigid Young prospects watch, my feet dont my pivot Dont my year, my gives stay consistent I went from born to blazed, to beautiful and beautiful ways
Laying down the for a bank head, respect it I try to interject it, I say the music and the medic I'm dedicated to my pen and my My family and my I wish you nothing but good
Tell 'em, 'em Why we ourselves so Please let me Why we hate so Guess thats how
Oh, we dont ourselves we hate who we see off in the mirror A that don lied to us, in the quipped to 2 4 7 us in the good book, if we go off to heaven, reverend We swerving in our
off in yo G 44 tell the truth about my ken 44 Po Po scared my up honey, and her a stroke her up wit coke, strung out on soaps Just listen a beat, no love in these streets
And its a shame what a nigga do to feed his family Trappin', scrappin', I my mistakes in the past But I was and dumb
Learn the thug, learn from the bars Learn the ghetto, learn from the slum I can't forget bout the I can't get by the help from my sisters and my brothers
Tell 'em, 'em Why we ourselves so let me know Why we hate so thats how goes
Never say never, I'm Cutter butter her motherfucker lips wit my clip Take a trip, you way up in yo whip
A legendary, underestimated, Hated by the critics, but I spit it, em git it Kick it when I hit yo me up with the best greens they serve
I a bird in the red eye I'm workin' I'm dead eye The mission never I'm up for lazy ass
Mo gon' clap dough, silly they growth True niggaz they know, stay together till it's out the window of my old home We older, I'm sober, I'm never sober
'em, tell 'em Why we ourselves so Please let me Why we hate so thats how goes