p] Say In this game called charces (choices), decisions, and consequences I decided to change my life, for the [ya heard me? ] So that's out there seeking conviction Because of in my music you don't understand me or my people See my music is keepin it real It's about the constant struggles that I been in the ghetto So cain't (can't) no man or woman convey the that I make.. It get no realer than this
- singing while p speaks Y'all don't know what we goin through (mo' mo' problems) Y'all don't know what they put us (mo' money mo' problems) Y'all don't know what we through (mo' money mo' problems) Y'all don't what they put us through
p] Too many I can't sleep, you either strong or you weak See I was to be a g, that's why I learned to flip a key From the to the grave, you either a master or a slave Now who wanna get paid? but i'ma a hustler til I'm Fuckin road but it's the right route.. Now picture me with the out! Who can I turn to time's hard? in no nigga, put my faith in god Cause penetentiaries, stayed (stay packed) Once you on the bus you might not come To my homies doin time, your head up (head up) And to my soldiers on the street, get fed up (fed up) we do bad, but we all in it You gotta to dream, cause there's no limit, ya heard me?
[241] - Y'all don't know what we goin (mo' money mo' problems) Y'all don't know what they put us (mo' money mo' problems) don't know what we goin through (mo' money mo' problems) Y'all don't know what put us through (mo' money mo' problems)
commission] Don't treat me like a disease, cause my darker than yers (yours) And my environment is hostile, like your suburbs I'm from the ghetto, home of poverty - drugs and Where night life for funds but, makin crumbs In the in the street, in the cold in the heat Rest in peace and then deceased but we still strugglin you sleep And the game never change it's still the same you passed We get beat and harassed, whenever them blue lights
To the little homies in the hood, claimin wards and rags Tryin to feel a part of a he never had And it's sad, I feel his pain, I feel his To bein locked up, there's do's and don'ts
Use head little soldier, keep the coke out your system ? out your veins, that won't do away with the pain Only prayers get you through, ain't no use to bein foolish Ain't got one life to live, so be how you use it
[241] - Y'all don't know what we through (mo' money mo' problems) Y'all don't know they put us through (mo' money mo' problems) don't know what we goin through (mo' money mo' problems) Y'all don't know what put us through (mo' money mo' problems)
p] Haha.. the mo' you make, the mo' problems you gon' have The mo' people gon' want, the mo' they wanna take it from you (the mo' they want to steal from you) So keep your open (they might even kill you to get it) (can't believe in but God soldiers) There no limit, ya heard me? (believe.. none of what you hear and of what you see, huh) (picture me ballin.. they wanna see a ghetto child Comin out the project, makin forbes magazine, fortune? Huh, think they wanna see, a ghetto kid me, make it in the nba? Huh, picture me ballin.. uh-huh, all of us ballin Picture the haters though, uh-heh It ain't no ya heard me? )