New day same thing, we got people in the streets But the governmeny ain't doin' a damn thing, and all we investing in is Hydro and liquor stores SS 4
I was wrong Work Work To me there’s no such thing as giving up You can be anything you want to be Put your mind to it Then you’ll succeed in life I never
Here's the story, of a little boy. Growin' up in a suburban home, Trying to cope with everyday life, Who lives in a little house, That was built, in the
the different streets get that dough Living and praying for a better day...So! [chorus: x4] I'm facing trouble everyday Trying to walk away from a life
's Busta Rhymes givin you much more So... Yo y'all (y'all) one more time I come Knucklehead flow that make you act REAL DUMB Yo (yo), I burn your food
again I refuse to go bak to no dough again I'd rather go to my young boy that grow dro again Then make a young boy strip wit the 4-4 again I even make
city Ain't never but color thing Just a one love dap hug family day Give a dollar, take two Street hustlers do you Nothin' comin' bout' food when life
dat d boy bullshit yea im still on it Think i gotta needle left do anybody want it They goin for da 5 you can get em for da 4 We keep it round here
when Instead of doin somethin good with my life I was out feelin untouchable, tryna rock grown men I dunno how hes done it but my lawyer is a gee for
that feel-good music Chill or act a fool with it Real thug niggas with real-life drama is just like watchina?? a movie Soundtrack of my life Right how
youth, us as little kids Am I wrong for having thoughts Bishop Eddie would long for? I got decade old wounds that are still bleeding That chapter of my life
tryna steal his fro Go back in time, take the slaves plows, shovels, and they hoes The masters get the "It Was Written" intro SLR 10-4 SLR 10-4 Soundtrakk
down in this game since we were two young playas in a one horse town then hopped to a muthafuckin grasshopper Nigga, my life would have been done got
baddest I stick to the G-code in my Algiers clothes While I'm tippin' on 4 4 's with these suicide doors I buy dro and pour a 4 for my dogs that died
About a bitch About a bitch I once fucked wit Now I want ya'll to listen real close Shit's a trip Peep game Used to have a bitch that was true to life
[Chorus: woman singing - repeat 4X] Take a look in my life and see what I see.. [Yo Gotti] M-E-M-P-H-I-S 3 - 8 - 1 - 2 - 7 shady vista, segshaw lane
police in my hood [Verse 1 - Ludacris] Everybody on the corner with the work Slinging and banging in front of that liquor store Blowing money because I live life
Aw man Put that ol' dumb horn down Hey, Jazzy Jazzy Show this boy what some real music 'posed to sound like He-he-ha 1-2-3-4 Don't stop the rock Now
