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A big city, baby, time to bend on shit
Y'all people don't understand that shit is real out
I'ma tell y'all a story, now this didn't happen too long ago
And it that far away, it's about some real niggas
doin' real things aight, so let me get to the first page
And I'll break it down like this, one

I was a child, lost, went to church on Sundays
Walking a narrow road that me to gun play
I was a boy respect my mommy
Looked up to them like Querto, Phil, and Donny

Felt good as a young nigga, comin' home school
Gettin' love from them drug dealers
Wrote change, Cadillac
But spoke was a tradition, Brownsville

That was the first chapter, passin' these
But the book is wider and its a lot pages
The game changed, got foul
And the same little church boy is wild

Runnin' wit my from three three nine
And one five four five, totin' four
I dreams of being a rap dude
But I know the streets too well so I pack

I lost a lot of loved ones to streets
And lost a lot of loved ones beef
That goes to show streets haunt ya
what society created now, a monsta

My day and age was a different
when a slug take a niggas soul
(Slug a niggas soul)
Follow your dreams and your goals
who knows what the future holds?
(Who knows what the holds?)

Our man died and was cold
Because a took the niggas soul
(Slug the niggas soul)
Follow your dreams and follow your
'Cause who knows what your future
(This is what future holds)

I somebody would lend a hand
So they could see how I inside
I'm on an emotional coaster ride, nothing to hide
A time ago I set aside my pride

And my past as a ghetto guide, a few good men died
Several wept stood beside me so I could
Out the road for those that come me
You know you can find me

Out on the blocks
black glocks in front of crack spots
It's just a and since I was a baby
Thuggin', smokin', drinkin, totin' is how the family raised me
(He who lives as a gangster, will in these streets)

I know that's deep but I still tears for my mother
Two after shed been laid to rest
And some things I need to chisel off my chest
My for stress, I conversate wit my oldest brother

Ten after his death, I know there's nothin' left
So I'm to take a deep breath before I attempt
To take another step, a lot of slept
A lot of brothas was left cold in the and told
This is what future holds

My day and age was a different
It's when a slug take a niggas
(Slug take a soul)
Follow your dreams and your goals
who knows what the future holds?
(Who what the future holds?)

Our man died and was left
Because a slug took the soul
(Slug took the soul)
Follow your dreams and your goals
'Cause who what your future holds
(This is your future holds)

So you have it, you see a lot of niggas
Talk bullshit, talkin' about cars, jewels, and money
But in all reality, we all come out the bag of shit
Some of us may see tomorrow, so my niggas
Don't you never, don't you ever forget where you from
Salute M.O.P. for life,