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My family and uh stackin' up paper paper high as the uhh, you know?
Owe it to all... you know, I it already
That's what it's really but uh all this old shit here
If I rappin' I'd still be doin' this old shit here, you know?
This ain't but materialistic, you know?
Knowledge is
I'm about some money man, you know?
Let's put this shit together, get real paper

I been a real street nigga way than I remember
Grindin' on the from January to December
I been in game damn near since it began with nothin' but reputation and skills with my hands
Know a whole 'lotta fools when I did
Known for bein' fuck boys, pullin' some sly
Shouldda got laid out but I slid through
and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you
Hit the highway that work and got jammed up
tell on somebody or get you ten, slammed up
He got the heart for it, so guess what he do?
He recordin' for that part, mane, and tell on his crew
He was the boss of the operation, livin' it
Now he on the workers like they ass was in charge
Soon as the pressure's applied, you switch
Just do us all a favor and stop bein' a
You a bitch!

As far as the was concerned
I had problems with some laws, now
You know? I run into wrecks with
That didn't like I stood for
Or didn't like rap
Or just didn't black folks in general
Man, the law was after me this whole time
Every time there was one that was that could get me
I had or six that was on my side that kept that...
that motherfucker in check, man

I know a'lotta people up, sittin' in cells
Either for shit that they did or shit didn't do well
But for every cat that's up, definitely guilty
another brother innocent in prison, you feel me?

See this country we in is really all about the bottom line
And when they see these young black men, they see signs
So go from bein' run by the state
To a industry, nigga, tell me, can you relate?
See when education in the schools isn't geared for the
They can't keep up the fundin' kids can't keep up the lesson
They get frustrated with the and head to the streets
And some alternative ways to get 'em somethin' to eat
You got draconian laws in place as mandated by the
Probation terms you meet so you know you gon' violate
Now you license plates, scratchin' the ten year itch
Your an industrial complex, man, stop bein' a bitch
You a bitch!

You see a lotta people in the make statements like
"I ain't never back here," you know?
And I statements when I was on the street
I was never goin'
So, I don't say anymore
You know what, you don't know what's in store
What I say is this
I'mma stay out here, I'mma do the right thing
You know, I'm not gonna, uh, make no
To put myself in the
Where these people can just cross me out and be

This niggas told me he sold dope, I said what do mean?
He said I you some white or I could sell you some green
Gotta pocket full of pills and a cup of lean
Man, I'm just it trill, I slap the hat off his bean
You niggas me runnin' 'round, talkin' 'bout you sell drugs
Moved a couple quarter pounds now you you the plug?
Oh, my bad, you got them birds that fly away every
You keep keys? Nigga please, why you tryna' front?

See you can have all the coca that they grow in Columbia
Then serve up all the snorters and the smokers and 'em up
With stacks up to the ceilin', big like you Marmaduke
Still won't see a tenth of the that big Pharma do
They don't care about the cure, they just wanna a treatment
you alive while keepin' you high, now that's some street shit
Usin' people's for profit, gettin' rich
Hey yo, pharmaceutical companies, stop bein' a
you a bitch!

But, but at the same time, I gon' let nobody hurt me
I'm not gon' let nobody hurt my
And I will you if you come around my kids with that hood shit