(What us?) What about my niggaz out on the street? (What us?) about my partners doin' time? (What us?) about this harassment from the police? (What us?) What about my young cry?
(What us?) What about my still out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners time? (What us?) What about this from the police? (What us?) What my young thugs cry?
for my, incarcerated niggaz That stuck in the pin coming home Gotta strong 'cause you ain't alone Remember you got love from home But still this pain and may not it I'm a boy and I gotta it I hear them cries the babies I wish they had a chance wanna blow it
But for all the little girls and boys You got to your mom and daddy And them wonder why you give them ploys Oh boy, its getting deep but expensive then ever cheap But what that little nigga running the streets a living through his beats?
What about these whack ass They don't care if we or die about that elderly barely breathing? Gotta survive on SSI They say America, the land of the free And home of the brave mass hysteria So bring your and hope we can fight and if bury us
At least we can live as we Dog ain't ever break our pride Ain't nothing you can do to keep us And all of my soldiers together Get on your and get ready to bust What this war against terrorism (Fuck that) And about this war against us
(What us?) What about my niggaz out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners doin' (What us?) What this harassment from the police? (What us?) What about my young thugs
(What us?) about my niggaz still out on the street? (What us?) What my partners doin' time? (What us?) about this harassment from the police? (What us?) What about my young cry?
What about them thugs that's dead and What about thugs that ain't even grown? What about them thugs that out lost And ain't gonna find their way home? got you furious, so grab your shit and listen up It's and violence, it's the only way their gonna respect us If it's this system, in the back far to one place one time Know we gone, how they sleep at night if they know be lying
This we deal wit', we young black and fit less Living in the ghetto to And ghetto to 'cause ghetto is all we know They beat us down for dumb shit, they lock us up for shit Find out I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me And they wonder why we riot in the streets They can't hold us we getting all that money
And watch I tell ya, everybody wants some How they get it they care Try to kick it you spittin' real smooth But they listening in my business, trying to up my move
(What us?) What about my niggaz still out on the (What us?) What about my partners doin' (What us?) What about this from the police? (What us?) What my young thugs cry?
(What us?) about my niggaz still out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners time? (What us?) about this harassment from the police? (What us?) What my young thugs cry?
niggaz, I've been to war Been with shit, I seen it all Like operas from ghetto stars I can tell when rappers bored, really Sometimes she a bitch, sometimes my And when niggaz die, she help like I was a baby The simplest things in were always the best Breathing you ass back inhaling when chronic in chest
Hey, somebody my momma and help me one more time Before I die my momma, she me no comma Niggaz and drama I recollect and stoppin' Cops not checking on me Juvenile delinquent and baby y'all be me The B.O. it me in Whether we saving fuck the thing we did And let the cops see all the shit I did
Like spittin' on them skied up In the of my dick is the life that I love This is the that I live And it's a full of lust nigga
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My partner me after court He said they got 25 to life for slingin' some dope They making some cheese just to their folks And they like won't go home sad 'cause its sadder for us What our boys and young girls In their young world?
Coming to school heaters bustin' their teachers Whatever happened to and humanity we posses What about our babies, that struggling in this mess, streets coppers scaring the niggaz off in the hood What them niggaz that get blown off this block if they good?
See most of the still on the street Still struggling and hustlin' trying to get to eat Some of them resting in piece and will never get free Bone Thug gotta show love, keep it real and real And let 'em about us
(What us?) What about my niggaz out on the street? (What us?) What my partners doin' time? (What us?) What about harassment from the police? (What us?) What about my young thugs
(What us?) What about my niggaz out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners doin' (What us?) What about this harassment the police? (What us?) What about my young thugs
(What us?) What about my niggaz out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners time? (What us?) What about this from the police? (What us?) What about my thugs cry?
(What us?) about my niggaz still out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners doin' (What us?) What about this from the police? (What us?) What about my thugs cry?
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