This goes out to all my brothers and sisters Hold ya head, things ain't what they seem
I'm about to you a dose of reality deal
{Jeru The
Nowaways, records are and superstars are made
Still in the ghetto, rent dont get payed As a result, are sprayed and their sons are laid no myth, in ghetto life, if you don't fight you fade Surviving in the streets, not a for ordinary men Growing up in the hood, young and supahuman Caught up in the game of blocks and cops run your
Intercourse with witches and hunted by For props, boos-hoot pop, another brother He knew his pops, now his little seed will barely his pops Tunnel vision like a
I give you x-ray vision these supahuman eyedrops My niggas in the ghetto, it everything you got 'cause until we the top, can't stop and won't stop
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Can you The presha, the the the over The presha, the the the
{Jeru The Journalists articles 'cause they can't write rhymes since I was a youth I dealt in crime Now I'm trying to reach the youth, to preserve what's There's a fork in the road, choose or death There's too much stress, too many for your vest Temptress, suck ya best, strains of syphillis The rest, rest in the Earth, only the best It's you who think I see commercial Warning, this shit is real, this is not a
And what I express more than a Lexus Serve it baby food, still hard to digest Long ass niggas is mental slaves, I gotta
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{Jeru The Baby in the crib, and dad got no loot for So he do he got to do Keep it real, I playa hate ya
God my nature, sent at this time to the structure We should all live like kings,
now praise to the gutter The blazed double X, like a box cutter Brothers should be teaching, not murdering one Word, to the land, kill the other man Lord of the jungle, and Tarzan was a black man Swingin on vines vibin, balancin the eco system And since there's no niggas in the ghetto, here I am
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(you got to deal of hand over)
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