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...it's a new day... ya what I'm sayin'?

A new day, brings a new to a brother
And all I ta say is thank God for my mother
Cause my mommy dear my life would've been joke
Either locked up playin' dead and still slangin' but nope
The lord he had a for me
And with his help, my made a man of me
Didn't blindfold me to the world we was in
Taught me how to save my dividends
So when I graduated I'd have a little school
But in the sixth I wanted to be the school dummy
And flunked outta with the flag pole
And left my mother at home with a sad soul
Because my mother worked the to the bone
Cause we was alone, and me I bought a home
My pops he broke out with the style
So I respect my stepdad, for another nigga's child
So now we comftable
me the game and how to be responsible
But back then I see it
I wanted to be a grown man at so the kid's leavin'
And ended up in a big
And told me not to come home I got my shit right
So now I'm livin' in my home
My strong, she's got nine kids of her own
And me ain't no big deal
But now that I'm much I see just how the shit feels
Being kind-hearted, not wantin' to me no
Even though my grandfather just had a
And now the low
And pretty soon a gonna have ta go
Or either try to a job so I can help out
I'm in the ghetto, I ta get myself out
And when I get out I try to pave the way
So my family can have a better to stay
I'm losin' all hope, a fallin' short
I can't cope, so now I'm dope
And now my granny knows I'm doin'
She prayin' for me heavily
care of her grandson
And the must of heard her prayer
Cause he made me get a
And got me on up outta
I heard my mother say them is gonna kill ya
You couldn't told me nothin' back then
But now I ya...

I'm eighteen, and now I'm big fun
My baby's mother just had my son
May eleven, I never will the day
A star's born, name him little scarface
My first born and yo I'm a father
I gotta son, I gots ta be my son's
And sellin dope the way that I can get ahead
But what the hell, I gots ta my baby fed
I buy him milk, and tryin ta do my part
And he's my son, I gots ta try to him hard
I buy him clothes, and jewellry not the tonka
the tonka toys will only punk my boy
And I don't my son to look at life
a replica of reality tryin' to make it life-like
But yet and I let my son be a kid
Just give him up the real, exactly my momma did
So when he gets to be a man he'll
The game I gave him way back he used to roller skate
And now my son is four old
I really gots ta give the real and try to play the father's
Because these he'll remember most
So it's all about little marcus and me close
But I got a buncha
If it ain't my of work it's the girlies on my popsicle
Now got my baby
Wantin' to have their in my pocket tryin to drive me crazy
"it's daughter, don't she look like you? "
I just can't tell, why don't you it to ma momma do
Because my mother knows the real
All hoochies poppin' coochie tryin' to get a free meal
So now we in and outta
Tryin' to get mo money, braggin' om the support
Tellin' her friends that she's me
Now eveybody knows, she was just fakin' g
to find out, the girl never had me
She's the baby's mother but me I ain't the daddy
And biological tests can
You get up off of me and go after the other dude
But now I got a real daughter
No for the testin'
I that I'm the baby's father
I heard my daddy say them hoes try ta kill ya
You couldn't have me nothin' back then
But now I ya...

I ya...

Now I'm and finally got a grip on life
It's nineteen ninety-three, I put away my knife
And got a bigger to fight with
I'm young and so my choice ain't a nightstick
Because we in a concentration set
And everyday, we to face with death
I my homies go and come
And judgement day is just somethin we run from
So I know my number's up
So I gotta protect from suckers who be runnin' up
And even though I hate off my own kind
I gotta be a man and as a man I'm a defend
My brother tryin to keep the neighbourhood at peace
Don't fight each other, we gots ta stand and the beast
So united we stand but we fall quick
Because we always tryin to take another brother's
And the cops is in the vote
Just because we comin' up quick they think we slang
They shootin' ta kill, they gas sparkin' goods
They shot my time partner rudy in cold blood
And now the all twisted up
And if they gave the cop the
I really wouldn't give a
Because she left my partner's with memories
And after hearin' this I know you don't me
But yet in still I find it hard for me to in touch
I see his parents and then I breakin' up
I know what you did was wrong
But you realize until you dead and gone
It ain't no justifiable homicide, you never a warning
You up shot him from behind
But all the cryin' in the ain't gonna bring him back
You give a gat to a he don't know how to act
But you gotta your story to the judge
Not the imitation judge, the judge that loves
And if the man upstairs grants you
in reality you took care of your business
But I know you wanna kill me
But I ain't goin' out dat
Ya me?

...yeah