x 2 While we here celebrate do tomorrow what you could do today tell you love'em nigga tell somebody you love'em (yea, yea)
It was a hard struggle my been a battlefield, but i keep fightin givin all that i got ta give, real is the only way that i try to get mines like the next man his a closed never got fed thats why im now daddy, do it for the bread i do it for the love, i do it for the ?? matter fact i do it for all the above im mild mannered but im on my records i try to separate real from the records most of the that i rap about be facts but dont mean i still live like that a lot of paths, i no have to walk up out em im to be a rapper, i get paid to talk about em i got to keep a strap in my lap now thank god i can make it with rap now
x 2
Summertime 1985, granmomma, grandaddy they were alive me and my cousins the the yard before a young nigga that life got hard went by, now we in the streets they was in the trap and i was rappin over jermaine, but called him maine on my he got murdered and slain now he the subject of my sad song i miss him, we never bring him back i wish he woulda me for them couple stacks damn his momma look so when she had to put her son body in tha and i cried, i you listen to the words i speak if one get the picture thats good for me
x 2
im not to steal ya money im not tryin to take ya im just tryin to feed my family and take care of my im a ever since they broke these chains i been runnin everything came to me was a time comin im an OG man, i look this way ill do somethin to ya, i look this way i got enough face for my tear drop trails too homies locked up to help em make bail so i try to em pictures, holla on tha phone try to keep em til they make it home sometimes i feel like im up and im free sometimes i feel like its overwhelming me but i snap back and realize im built for life everything you from me imma get back twice no and no failures, imma pro cuz the solutions for succeeding is all that i