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

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

One love easier said than done
Can I rise above that gets in my way?
words you say, you let your tongue get loose
And when push comes to shove, I'm not to walking away
I keep on up, because these times are getting tough
Tomorrow's gone and it's the old song
Father my cup, give me strength to power up
A life to shine, you're the diamond in this

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

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

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

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

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