Please believe Some how way We make it up out the hood some day Some how way We make it up out this life how some way We gotta make it up out the some day Some way we gotta make it up out life
Whether we dribble out this Rap metaphors and riddle out motherfucker Work second floors, out this motherfucker how we gotta get up out this motherfucker Some day the cops will kill a I always want to be this drug dealing motherfucker damn I could take us all on this magic carpet ride through the sky
I use to play the hall up floor me And my boys we all getting high I seen the worst of the worst I deserve every blessing I I'm from the dirt, I planted my seed on land Myrtle Park, Marcy, Flushing and And I grew some how I knew the sun will shine through And touch my soul take of my hand man a tree grows in Brooklyn
Some how way I gotta make it up out the someday how some way I gotta make it up out life, c'mon way I gotta make it up out the hood someday
To old Nell, street I ain't forget you Twenty on the block trying to chase that buck Nosey neighbors and haters their face on stuck Cops roll up on the pavement break the dice up Behind smoke kids can't chase the ice truck Girls fighting over young boys hype things up
Niggas fighting over Cold young boys things up All the petty ass wars fuck the scene up Remember Eddie man how he light mean up Then they wonder why we green up to back steamer trying to relax but I can't I lean up, ain't the L or the refer that steam up, that up
It's my stress to the point I get a fever bout the block and all the mothers and kids That can't and how the Chinks gotta feed'em For the of their life fucking wings fried Vegetable rice, gotta be kidding, no breakfast, Cap'n 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 That's how I feel for 'em and we gotta the shorties on the block All they do is weed and drink forties, cock their lower quarties Enough to get the roc, newest glock and old Jordies
how some way We gonna make it up out this one day how some way We make it up out this life how some way We gonna make it up out the one day Some way we gonna make it up out life
Right here lil' story bout this click I claimed Another chapter based on how I get game round my neighborhood and bang my street Sit and watch the passer-bys my sweep South-side side blocks I run South Vegas, South Paul
all got guns Over here we got this poor child, he'd that We tomorrow ain't promise so we get that there Fuck sitting in the living guarding the steps Working inside a slump starving to death
these nigga flippers, quarter-ounces and zippers Agents snapping picture neighbors plotting to get ya Situations is I was out here to get it it like a savage cause nigga I gotta have it And holding all the mothers for a minute, pumping hard dog
enough to walk it down and fuck it all dog Love being willied and your creek rise I'm be a and these streets gonna rise Some how some way, how some way I'm be a nigga and these streets gonna rise, some how way
Some how way We gotta make it up out the some day how some way We gotta it up out this life Some how way We gotta it up out the hood some day Some way we make it up out this life