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

I a real street nigga way longer than I remember
Grindin' on the block 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 started when I did
Known for fuck boys, pullin' some sly shit
got laid out but somehow I slid through
and bitches, nigga, I do not kid you
Hit the with that work and got jammed up
Either tell on somebody or get you ten, up
He ain't got the heart for it, so what he do?
He start for that part, mane, and tell on his crew
He was the boss of the operation, livin' it
Now he tellin' on the workers like ass was in charge
Soon as the applied, you immediately switch
Just do us all a and stop bein' a bitch
You a bitch!

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

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

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

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

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

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

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