Please that Some how way We gotta it up out the hood some day how some way We gotta it up out this life how some way We gotta it up out the hood some day Some way we gotta make it up out this
we dribble out this motherfucker Rap metaphors and riddle out this Work second floors, out this motherfucker Some how we gotta get up out motherfucker Some day the cops will a motherfucker I always want to be this drug dealing motherfucker damn Wish I could take us all on this magic ride through the sky
I use to play the hall up floor me And my we all poor getting high I seen the of the worst I deserve every blessing I received I'm from the dirt, I planted my on unfertile land Park, Marcy, Flushing and Nostrand And still I grew some how I knew the sun will through And my soul take hold of my hand Look man a grows in Brooklyn
Some how way I make it up out the hood someday Some how way I gotta make it up out life, c'mon Some way I gotta it up out the hood someday
To old Nell, Sigel I ain't forget you Twenty niggas on the block trying to chase buck Nosey neighbors and haters keep their face on Cops roll up on the break the dice games up Behind smoke kids chase the ice cream truck Girls over Rollie young boys hype things up
Niggas fighting over Cold boys light things up All the ass wars fuck the night scene up Lil' Eddie man how he light mean up Then they wonder why we light up Back to back trying to relax but I can't I lean up, ain't the L or the refer that up, that steam up
It's my head stress to the point I get a Thinking the block and all the mothers and kids That leave and how the Chinks gotta feed'em For the rest of life fucking wings fried Vegetable rice, gotta be kidding, no breakfast, Cap'n at night Our kids eating lunch at night in their all bunched in tight
No less than three or four, you how it go Two by the two by the headboard Man I'm getting scared for them, yeah I That's how I for 'em and we gotta grip the shorties on the block All they do is smoke weed and drink forties, cock lower quarties to get the latest roc, newest glock and old Jordies
Some how way We make it up out this hood one day Some how way We gonna make it up out this how some way We gonna it up out the hood one day way we gonna make it up out this life
Right here another lil' story bout click I claimed Another chapter on how I get that game Hanging round my neighborhood and bang my Sit and watch the play my sweep South-side sunny side blocks I run South Vegas, South
all got guns Over here we got this poor child, he'd there We know tomorrow promise so we get that there Fuck in the living room guarding the steps inside a slump house starving to death
Serving nigga flippers, quarter-ounces and zippers snapping your picture neighbors plotting to get ya Situations is critic I was out to get it Living it like a savage nigga I gotta have it And holding all the mothers for a minute, pumping hard dog
Erase to walk it down and fuck it all dog Love willied and your creek gonna rise I'm be a and these streets gonna rise Some how way, some how some way I'm be a nigga and these streets gonna rise, some how way
how some way We make it up out the hood some day how some way We make it up out this life how some way We gotta make it up out the some day Some way we gotta it up out this life