The temperature got flaring people sweat, the weather hot They and they fret a lot, then set up the plot, to wet up the block Whether or not the is red up in the gutter Music is my and butter I got a show in 'cause the ghetto love us Pulled up in truck, I'm suited up, I'm cool as fuck Security tripping on my baseball hat knew what's up Plus Chaps had on some Denim shorts and white and I the bouncer they being disrespectful 'cause like you we working
I ain't a custy or a patron and trust me no one would be To come in this crusty ass club, if I playing He's "I'll put you the fuck out" And when you put words like that It's third strike black you struck out His man tried to rush me from behind Chaps stuck out a nine Seen him trip, face first into the Cats is cowards with no spine and power tripping too The next level is the violence, so what y'all wanna do?
Work it out, we should try to it out People lie, people cry, people die to it out the book, pray to God Look inside to it out We should try to 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 the book, pray to God Look to work it out Show the love, lose the Work it out, it out
People placed in situations they can't what they facing Is the trials and tribulations to make say The forsaken them Their loved ones intervening but they always them For problems they don't realize what they is in creating them Like men who so insecure they think they women on them And women who think the That they man love them is they on them Keep on them soon they partner creeping on them Committing crimes of passion they in caskets weeping on them
her head in her hands There's 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 to fall for anything And that instead of a stand Now a mouse instead of a man I the role as the head of my fam And on the road I meet incredible I rock with singers an a DJ instead of a We at a near you So what niggaz wanna do?
it out, we should try to work it out People lie, people cry, people die to it out Read the book, to God inside to work it out We should try to it out Yo y'all ladies wanna do?
it out, to get fly, she work it out People lie, people cry, die to work it out the book, pray to God Look inside to it out the love, lose the hate Work it out, it out
Stay when they try to kill my high I try to think through Bring honesty to rap like Cam'ron brought the Pink to You be on the brink to stardom and suddenly you sink to bottom Tell the truth about the war and you linked to Saddam Hate the but the closest people, get to patriotic Is Red Bull white vodka with the straight hypnotic? Paper prophets the revolution so they make a profit Trust they got it fucked up with your started making rockets
Take it off the top like politicians, speaking diction Stuffing dollars in they britches, they do a lotta stripping Got the top position bitching about the of life All that bullshit get exposed as as Kweli sees the mic They cutting down the of life, the sun rays is running out The babies ain't right, the guns stay coming out See how they play the streets at They slap the taste out your To show you what they about So what y'all want to do?
it out, we should try to work it out People lie, people cry, people die to it out the book, pray to God Look to work it out We try to work it out Yo what y'all ladies do?
Work it out, to get fly, she it out lie, people cry, people die to work it out Read the book, to God inside to work it out Show the love, lose the it out, work it out