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[Sara in background welcome]

This
I'm
Yea
Welcome

Life is what you it
you gotta put in work
yea cant let hold you down baby

1 (Ness)]
hit tha bricks chicks like damn where you been
locked up wit a bad of hemorriods
writtin n fightin rhymes
about tha life n tha times wit on tha grind
white collared criminals climb the corporate
while niggaz like me sell coke n crack
riskin my freedom up missin a season
itz a setup hypothetically
my pops was knocked ova tickets for speeding
drinkin n drivin i forget he think i forgot him
my mom got grey hairs worrying sick
and my sister got a house now pushing a
just a lil something to get her a to b
ya'll got nowhere to go come and wit me
wit a and a nephew dat love me to death
my little brother I guess he'z loving whatz left

(Sara)]
Life is what u it
though it may sound
through some bad times
while were faithful for the yea
though we build up tha strength to carry on
welcome to my
welcome

2 (Fred)]
I remember 1 morning when i was tha O out tha blue i heard a knock @ tha door
i looked through tha peep whole and itz a feen n he needed some
and at tha time i really needed his
but i know the
you never sell crack where you at
haterz send shellz where ya chest at
in my case motherfuckers sent shellz where my vest at
found ou ti aint dead dem a spot to rest at
i found out bout there spot had to go and x
my eyes red against cyclops me tha x man
i think god just for every blessin though tha roads got tough thankz for lesson
i loads at times even though it get stressin
i remember stickin tha in stopped and den second guessing
i couldnt stand tha of tha new edition
tha fast lane had me layin in the cool business

(Sara)]
Life is u make it
though it may sound
going through bad times
while faithful for the goodtimes yea
though we must build up tha to carry on
to my world
welcome

3 (Babs)]
High and high school dropouts
little girlz wit stomachs popped out
i it all
stretched out by tha corner store
life
dont think im getting focused
in tha crib writin while im smokin
while niggaz on tha block totin see them lata
my moms make paper but wit her cash
ask for a pair of she tell me ask my dad
so i'd hit tha ave n knock off roucka
100 in tha pocket of my guess jean skirt
tryna get a deal on tha side
battle bitches outside in front of kennedy
alot of wanna see me shine
but i got tha lanes laggin behind
hatin on mine itz
imma get to tha top
got for female rappers but think im tha hardest

(Sara)]
Life is u make it
it may sound basic
going through some bad
while were for the goodtimes yea
though we must build up tha to carry on
to my world
welcome

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