Please that how some way We gotta make it up out the some day Some how way We gotta make it up out life Some how way We gotta it up out the hood some day Some way we gotta it up out this life
Whether we dribble out motherfucker Rap metaphors and out this motherfucker Work second floors, out this motherfucker Some how we gotta get up out motherfucker Some day the will kill a motherfucker I don't always want to be drug dealing motherfucker damn I could take us all on this magic carpet ride through the sky
I use to play the up fifth floor me And my we all poor getting high I seen the worst of the worst I deserve blessing I received I'm from the dirt, I planted my seed on land Myrtle Park, Marcy, and Nostrand And still I grew some how I the sun will shine through And my soul take hold of my hand Look man a tree grows in
Some how way I gotta it up out the hood someday how some way I gotta make it up out life, c'mon Some way I gotta it up out the hood someday
To old Nell, street I ain't forget you Twenty niggas on the block to chase that buck Nosey neighbors and haters keep their face on Cops roll up on the pavement break the games up Behind smoke can't chase the ice cream truck Girls fighting over young boys hype things up
Niggas fighting over Cold boys light things up All the petty ass fuck the night scene up Remember Lil' Eddie man how he light up Then wonder why we light green up Back to back steamer to relax but I can't I lean up, ain't the L or the refer that steam up, that up
It's my head to the point I get a fever Thinking bout the and all the mothers and kids That can't leave and how the gotta feed'em For the rest of their life wings fried Vegetable rice, gotta be kidding, no breakfast, Crunch at night Our kids eating lunch at night in their beds all bunched in
No less three or four, you know how it go Two by the two by the headboard Man I'm scared for them, yeah I know how I feel for 'em and we gotta grip the shorties on the block All do is smoke weed and drink forties, cock their 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 make it up out this life how some way We make it up out the hood one day way we gonna make it up out this life
Right another lil' story bout this click I claimed chapter based on how I get that game Hanging round my and bang my street Sit and watch the play my sweep South-side sunny blocks I run South Vegas, South Paul
Nigga all got Over here we got this poor child, he'd that We know tomorrow promise so we get that there Fuck sitting in the living room the steps Working inside a house starving to death
Serving these nigga flippers, and zippers Agents snapping your picture plotting to get ya Situations is critic I was out to get it Living it like a savage nigga I gotta have it And back all the mothers for a minute, pumping hard dog
Erase enough to it down and fuck it all dog Love being willied and your 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, how some way
Some how way We gotta it up out the hood some day how some way We gotta it up out this life Some how way We make it up out the hood some day Some way we gotta it up out this life