Listen, let that music hit you for 5 seconds You lot of thingz in life the people need to get, need to get our weight up Together the struggle today people Listen, here we go,
In life sometimes ain't what they seem Some say, they love you mean a damn thing Sometimes it me wonder why This pain it hurts me inside
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 share in this of life For my lil' to eat right Its the life that we live And there's a lot that you can Get up yo people
Tell 'em, 'em Why we ourselves so let me know Why we ourselves so thats how goes
The the battles the tussles the struggles From nobody to a Give in here, I command attention As if I was a band, you the people in the understand
I keep my slum and rigid prospects watch, my feet dont miss my pivot Dont matter my year, my stay consistent I went from to blazed, to beautiful days and beautiful ways
Laying the truth for a bank head, respect it I try to interject it, I say through the music and the I'm dedicated to my pen and my My and my hood I wish you nothing but good
Tell 'em, 'em Why we hate so Please let me Why we ourselves so Guess how goes
Oh, we love ourselves 'Cuz we hate who we see off in the A people that don lied to us, in the to 2 4 7 us in the good book, if we go off to heaven, reverend We in our innocence
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, ain't no love in streets
And its a what a nigga gotta do to feed his family Trappin', scrappin', I my mistakes in the past But I was young and
from the thug, learn from the bars Learn the ghetto, learn from the slum I can't bout the struggle I can't get by without the help my sisters and my brothers
'em, tell 'em Why we ourselves so Please let me Why we hate so thats how goes
Never say never, I'm Cutter butter Shut her motherfucker lips wit my a trip, take you way up in yo whip
A legendary, underestimated, Hated by the critics, but I spit it, em git it Kick it I hit yo city Hook me up the best greens they serve
I a bird in the red eye I'm workin' I'm dead eye The mission ends I'm up for lazy ass
Mo gon' clap dough, silly from they True niggaz they know, stay together till over Staring out the window of my old We older, I'm sober, I'm never sober
'em, tell 'em Why we ourselves so let me know Why we ourselves so Guess thats how