Listen, let that music hit you for about 5 You know lot of thingz in Which the people need to get, to get our weight up Together the struggle starts today Listen, we go, yeah
In life sometimes ain't what they seem Some say, love you dont mean a damn thing Sometimes it makes me why This pain it hurts me deep
'Cuz all I wanna do is give But all day mean 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 shorties 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 hate so thats how goes
The wars the battles the tussles the From nobody to a Give in here, I your attention As if I was a band, you the in the stands understand
I my lyrics slum and rigid Young prospects watch, my feet miss my pivot Dont matter my year, my stay consistent I went from born to blazed, to beautiful days and beautiful
down the truth for a bank head, respect it I try to interject it, I say through the music and the I'm to my pen and my pistol My family and my I wish you nothing but good
'em, tell 'em Why we ourselves so Please let me Why we hate so Guess how goes
Oh, we dont love we hate who we see off in the mirror A that don lied to us, in the quipped to 2 4 7 Show us in the good book, if we go off to heaven, We in our innocence
Taking off in yo G 44 the truth about my ken 44 Po Po my up honey, and gave her a stroke her up wit coke, strung out on soaps Just listen a beat, no love in these streets
And its a shame a nigga gotta do to feed his family Trappin', scrappin', I my mistakes in the past But I was young and
Learn from the thug, from the bars Learn from the ghetto, learn from the I can't forget the struggle I can't get by without the help from my and my brothers
Tell 'em, 'em Why we ourselves so let me know Why we ourselves so Guess thats how
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 it, make' em git it it when I hit yo city Hook me up with the 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 gon' dough, silly from they growth True niggaz know, stay together till it's over out the window of my old home We older, I'm sober, I'm never sober
'em, tell 'em Why we hate so Please let me Why we ourselves so Guess thats how