Dear As we here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to be the place to go The only for us I know, try to make the of bad situations Seems to be my story Ain't no in pain, a soldier's story in vain And can't nobody this life for me It's a ride y'all, a long ride
Somebody break me I'm dreamin, I started as a the semen Swimmin upstream, planted in the womb while on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin From a single drop, this is they got Not to my peoples but my poppa was a loser Only plan he had for was to f**k her and abuse her Even as a little seed, I could see his for me on welfare, another broken family Now what was I to be, a product of this pa*sion Momma got pregnant, and got a piece of a*s Look how it began, nobody gave a f**k me Pistol in my hand, cruel world can do without me How can I survive? Got me white Jesus will a ni**a live or die, cause the can't see us in the deep clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine No days and we only play sometimes When sleepin I open my window jump to the and get to creepin I can live or die, hope I get money 'fore I'm gone I'm 19, I'm tryin to hustle on my own on the where everybody and they pops tryin to slang rocks I'd rather go to college, but is where the game stops Don't get it wrong cause it's on, from dusk to dawn You can buy rocks or a herringbone You can ask my man Reed Keep my nine heated all the time this is how we Meet up at the cemetary then get smoked out, the weed ni**a That Hennessey'll keep me keyed Everywhere I go ni**az at me, "Keep it real G" And my til they kill me Act up if you feel me, I was not to make it but I did The of a ghetto kid, still I rise
Still I (still I) I (I rise) Please me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die (I die) I don't you to cry
Fatal] I stay sharp as Runnin ya bricks with blitz, ya project hallways crews like two's, ni**a all day Secrets of war prepare me for the A that's lavish full of cabbage or a life that's in a hearse But now my dreams it seeems though, be triple beams and things bro pinkie ring got the loot poppin out my jeans
Now I plan to keep my glock If trouble was for me then why not? em what I'm made of plus raised on, on my block Chancellor Ave, where many turn to the street, thugs bags We out for power, makin it wasn't fast it'll make me mad I'm like, pimpin My on the corner with his gat tucked, in Youngest they buckin somethin the life he the he don't need, don't we all know He tryin to up and we just go doe, still he rise
Dreams of hope I hit the broke where the fiends get coke and I rise now I float cowards ghost Whenever we around, I'm runnin down clutchin a pound, as sirens, duckin the sound I used to hustle with my moms til the sun My homey Harm doin time from drug game Stolen cars, war scars, a Outlaw Behind bars, go to just to see the stars Freedom is ours, though we trapped on a firm Crackheads ten learn to duck cops
In my glock's my plastic, pa*sion for blastin bastards No faces for caskets, peelin ya cap backwards Ya cowards ain't prepared for practice I send my missiles through mattress holes in your body like a cactus While me and my crew be boppin more greens than and loot to keep the seams in my motherf**kin poppin Leavin ya to pick up Half of you ni**az is softer a Snicker Let's go to war and see who draw and I rise, and still I rise...
Still I (still I) I (I rise) Please me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die (I die) I don't you to cry
I (still I) I rise (I rise) Please me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die (I die) I don't you to cry
[some kid] ni**az fake All day So now I got blades, bi**h you knew Your is rich C'mon pops, go..