This goes out to all my brothers and sisters Hold ya head, ain't always what they seem
I'm about to give you a dose of 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 It's no myth, in ghetto life, if you fight you fade Surviving in the streets, not a for ordinary men up in the hood, young black and supahuman Caught up in the game of blocks and cops run your
Intercourse with and hunted by warlocks For props, boos-hoot pop, another brother He knew his pops, now his little seed will barely his pops Tunnel vision a cyclops
I give you x-ray vision with these supahuman My in the ghetto, give it everything you got 'cause until we the top, can't stop and won't stop
Chorus 2X:
Can you The presha, the the the Hand The presha, the the the
{Jeru The Journalists write articles 'cause they write rhymes Ever since I was a youth I in crime Now I'm to reach the youth, to preserve what's left a fork in the road, choose life or death There's too much stress, too many bullets for vest Temptress, ya best, exotic strains of syphillis The rest, rest in the Earth, only the best It's you who think I see success Warning, shit is real, this is not a test
And what I express more than a Lexus Serve it baby food, still hard to digest Long ass niggas is slaves, I gotta protest
Chorus 2X
{Jeru The in the crib, and dad got no loot for food So he do he got to do Keep it real, I don't hate ya
God my nature, sent at this time to stabilize the We should all live wise kings,
now sing to the gutter The blazed double X, concelead like a box should be teaching, not murdering one another Word, to the land, kill the other man Lord of the concrete jungle, and Tarzan was a man Swingin on vines vibin, been the eco system And since no more niggas in the ghetto, here I am
Chorus 4X
(you got to deal of hand over)
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