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Welcome to hard times back again like it's never been for the first
Seems to mess with my so when I realize what it takes
Can I relate with whatever but never will you drive me to
Could be the next guy you take before I wake
Now I lay me down to sleep, eyes tight I pray
This her is real life, circumstances make you
I be counting my blessings, the next second my eyes blink

Here in the Southtown and you know kids don't play
Put it in the streets, will I see another day
If I make it this time, got to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it
Here in the Southtown and you that kids don't play
Put it in the streets, will I see another day
If I make it back time, got to hold what is mine
And thank God that I it alive

One love it's easier said done
Can I rise above everything that gets in my
Like you say, you let your tongue get loose
And when push comes to shove, I'm not used to walking
I keep on looking up, because these times are getting
Tomorrow's gone and it's the same old
Father fill my cup, give me to power up
A life to shine, the diamond in this rough

Here in the and you know that kids don't play
Put it down in the streets, I see another day
If I make it back this time, got to hold is mine
And thank God that I it alive
in the Southtown you know that kid don't play
Put it down in the streets, will I see day
If I it back this time, got to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it

It got to be like this
wanna throw up my fist, I must resist
Don't wanna throw up my fist, it got to be like this
Don't wanna throw up my fist, I must
Don't wanna throw up my fist, it got to be like this
wanna throw up my fist, I must resist
Don't wanna up my fist, it ain't got to be like this
Don't wanna throw up my fist, I resist

It got to be
It got to be
It got to be
It got to be

Life isn't got to be like
Life isn't got to be this
isn't got to be like this
Life isn't got to be like
Here in the
now

Here in the Southtown and you know that kid play
Put it in the streets, will I see another day
If I make it this time, got to hold what is mine
And thank God that I made it
Here in the Southtown you know kid don't play
Put it down in the streets, will I see day
If I make it back this time, got to what is mine
And thank God that I made it alive, in the Southtown