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Stay up Hold ya up
It's in the streets boy
Hold your head young
it's hell

I'm in the courtroom, stomach full of butterflies
Somebody help me, cause my life is in the Judge
got me for a Humbug, and that's some bullshit
I should've listened to preachers in the pulpit

Stressin' to heaven, seemed I was born by mistake
While the dominate, got me victim to the Legislate'
I'm playin' for kicks, and rob reefer, it medicated my mind,
Fuck the World, crime

My died in '92 so crazy, what the fuck to do?
Daddy smokin' hard, not knowin' it corrupted two chillin'
I'm starin' at the ceilin', can't take too blows
The pain be killin', got the up in my nose, oh

These want to hurt me, my momma dead, so fuck 'em
A timer on the rise, so nothin' I feel
To my niggas in the county, I might do a bit ya
Boy, in the streets I don't care ya, my nigga

'Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my in jail
When we cryin' a knock for the cops
'Cause ain't no sunshine for boys or blocks, my

it's hell
What we go through, and only time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm on my knees
Lord watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a better way
And I all I gotta say

Now I was born broke, but I'll be if I'm a die that way
Love my momma, can't deny face and as a child
I prayed for a rap record deal, man sometimes
Twice I'd say, "Lord save me, take me from here"

Twenty now, and I've been sellin' yay' for
But why we had a house, and couldn't it?
Why we evicted? Why we get more pink slips Victorias Secret?
Why I gotta rob? Why my pappa ain't gotta job? Why I graduate?

Why through high school I have a date?
Why I had to masturbate? Why I'm wearing hand me
Why I'm in and out of jail? Why I let my family
Why my uncle died? it would've been me

He rob, he ain't hustle, should've been me
Preacher man, could you pray for me,
When God comes lay him his herbs, tell him for me

'Cause hell
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in
When we cryin' a knock for the cops
'Cause no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

it's hell
What we gotta go through, and only time will
When the is over, I'm down on my knees
keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a better way
And I that's all I say

He just keep layin' his hands on my momma
Family ties, this is the drama begins
Tellin' my momma on the floor, bitch this and bitch
in my prayin' to God, "Please let me get back"

He's trippin' like he's control
So he had to of smokin'I heard her croke
Through the wall, she was and chokin'
Eleven old, and I don't need to be seein' this shit

But in my tape deck, eight ball talkin' about beatin' a
It got me confused, but damn, you popp her that hard
And when folks come , her stupid ass be droppin' the charge
Whippin' her ass like a man, right and left his fists

blows to the dome, now she slicing her wrists
I'm hyped and I'm pissed, soaking wet with blood holdin' her
It's be all right, she whispered with her bleedin' lip
She passed out, rolled back, I'm tryin' not to panic

Step daddy walked in, saw my momma, he went in a frantic
Blood leakin', non stop, permanent rush with the
She almost died, of loss of blood, I my momma wouldn't leave me
She don't deserve to in pain, she just wanted to be happy

Feelin' like a puss, I didn't help her he ain't even my daddy
She's back at home, and he puttin' his on her again
Livin' in eternal fire, drama doesn't end

It's
Nobody knows, the load, my tow
Nobody knows, the load, my tow

it's hell
Livin' off a thug, money things swell
Don't me, go and ask my boys in jail
When we keep a knock for the cops
'Cause no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

'Cause it's
we gotta go through, and only time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm on my knees
Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a way
And I that's all I say

'Cause it's
Livin' off a thug, money ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my in jail
When we cryin' a knock for the cops
'Cause no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

'Cause it's
What we gotta go through, and time will tell
When the is over, I'm down on my knees
Lord keep over, I'm lookin' for a better way
And I that's all I say

'Cause hell
off a thug, money things ain't swell
Don't believe me, go and ask my boys in
When we cryin' a knock for the cops
'Cause no sunshine for boys or blocks, my nigga

'Cause hell
we gotta go through, and only time will tell
When the pain is over, I'm down on my
Lord keep watchin' over, I'm lookin' for a way
And I that's all I say

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