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