The temperature got tempers flaring sweat, the weather hot They argue and they a lot, then set up the plot, to wet up the block Whether or not the is red up in the gutter is my bread and butter I got a show in Brooklyn 'cause the ghetto us Pulled up in Mtulu's truck, I'm suited up, I'm cool as Security tripping on my hat promoter knew what's up Plus Chaps had on some Denim shorts and T-shirt and I told the they being disrespectful 'cause like you we working
I ain't a custy or a patron and me no one would be paying To come in this ass club, if I ain't playing He's like "I'll put you the out" And when you put your words that It's third strike black you struck out His man to rush me from behind Chaps stuck out a size nine Seen him trip, face first the line Cats is with no spine and they power tripping too The next is the violence, so what y'all niggaz wanna do?
Work it out, we try to work it out People lie, people cry, people die to it out the book, pray to God Look inside to it out We try to work it out Yo what y'all ladies do?
it out, to get fly she work it out People lie, people cry, people die to it out the book, pray to God Look to work it out the love, lose the hate Work it out, it out
People placed in situations they take' what they facing Is the trials and to make them say The Lords them Their loved ones intervening but they always blaming For problems they don't realize what they is in creating them Like men who so insecure they they women cheating on them And women who the proof they man love them is they beating on them Keep sleeping on them soon they partner creeping on Committing crimes of passion they in caskets mothers weeping on
With her head in her only one thing that the dead understand that it's better to be alive Now what you gonna do stick your in the sand You probably the type to fall for And take that instead of a Now that's a mouse of a man I the role as the head of my fam And on the I meet incredible fans I with singers an a DJ instead of a band We at a theatre you So what y'all niggaz do?
it out, we should try to work it out People lie, people cry, die to work it out Read the book, to God Look inside to it out We try to work it out Yo what ladies wanna do?
Work it out, to get fly, she it out People lie, people cry, die to work it out Read the book, to God Look to work it out Show the love, the hate Work it out, it out
Stay civilized when try to kill my high I try to through problems Bring honesty to rap like Cam'ron brought the to Harlem You could be on the brink to stardom and you sink to bottom Tell the truth about the war and you linked to Saddam Hate the topic but the people, get to patriotic Is Red Bull white vodka with the straight hypnotic? Paper prophets sell the so they make a profit Trust they got it fucked up with taxes started making rockets
Take it off the top politicians, speaking proper diction Stuffing dollars in they britches, like they do a lotta Got the top position about the quality of life All that bullshit get exposed as soon as Kweli the mic They cutting down the tree of life, the sun rays is out The babies ain't eating right, the guns coming out See how they play the streets at slap the taste out your mouth To you what they work about So y'all niggaz want to do?
Work it out, we should try to it out People lie, cry, people die to work it out Read the book, to God inside to work it out We should try to it out Yo y'all ladies wanna do?
Work it out, to get fly, she it out People lie, cry, people die to work it out Read the book, to God Look inside to it out Show the love, lose the Work it out, it out