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[Sara in saying welcome]

This
I'm
Yea
Welcome

Life is what you it
you gotta put in work
yea let nobody hold you down baby

1 (Ness)]
hit tha bricks chicks damn where you been lord
up wit a bad case of hemorriods
writtin n trifflin rhymes
about tha n tha times wit niggaz on tha grind
collared criminals climb the corporate ladder
while niggaz like me gotta sell n crack
my freedom boxed up missin a season
itz a setup speakin
even my pops was knocked ova tickets for
drinkin n i aint forget he think i forgot him
my mom got grey from worrying sick
and my got a house now pushing a stick
just a lil to get her from a to b
ya'll got nowhere to go and stay wit me
wit a and a nephew dat love me to death
my little brother nick I guess he'z loving whatz

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

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

(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

3 (Babs)]
High heads and school dropouts
girlz wit there stomachs popped out
i it all
stretched out by tha corner store
life
dont small im getting focused
in tha crib writin while im smokin
niggaz on tha block totin i'll see them lata
my moms make paper but cheat wit her
ask for a pair of kicks she me ask my dad
so i'd rather hit tha ave n off roucka
100 pack in tha pocket of my jean skirt
still get a deal on tha side
bitches outside in front of kennedy fried
alot of niggaz see me shine
but i still got tha lanes behind
hatin on mine itz
imma get to tha top
got love for rappers but think im tha hardest

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

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