Yeah, aha, yeah, that true ****
That **** that make you feel ****
To all my *****z and my *****es
Yo, check it, aha

It's kinda bugged how I go sometimes know they staring
Brain feels like a wheel lost without the ball bearing
Stuck, contemplating who I can trust
But like lleullo in a bill my feelings just get crushed
Thats why I stick with my duns, like I stick with the guns

Don't get mad , rip your hun, concentrate on my funds
Lift heavy gats concealed by my waist
Never get patted down when I step in the place
Jiggied up, smoke the pot, confirm if it is real reefer or not

Rally up, after this get followed straight to the crib
Gem Star, double edge apply pressure
Shave 'em down, blow marks right through your mecca
Wanna be a thug, now you got the thug look
Stick 'em up, leave medicaid, with the real to push

God-Body, with a rubber grip black shotti
Pump one in his *** make that ***** switch hobbies
A dossage, hand delivered, without postage
Bring it to your doorstep quick on short notice
*****z get sniped like, Klonker Brockite
Show 'em how to rock right, when *****es hold the mic, street life

Why do you have to raise me this way?
You showed me how to survive the concrete
For how long only time will say
Forever you're a part of me

Why do you have to raise me this way?
I'm surprised we alive today
For how long who am I to say?
Forever you're a part of me

This is something you feel *****
Like the theme song from Hill Street Blues
This is real, this is ill street news
How he gone and left his mom's mind struck
And now his brother now ain't giving a ***k

Little sister giving up the butt now
Dun don't wet that I want you to rest black
'Cause you can belive that Noyd gon' handle that
'Cause when I get 'em, I'ma have 'em
Pull out the sweeper and spray it at 'em

I'm no killer, you know me
But I'll be damned if I don't lie for my Co-D
And then this Old G, scold me, and told me, coldly
You keep it up and you will be dead like your homey

But I gotta redeem, get this cream by any means
I never been clean *****, my whole click got dirty
From the battles to the trials and bloody up shirtsleeves
***** you heard me, its gangsta

Why do you have to raise me this way?
You showed me how to survive the concrete
For how long only time will say
Forever you're a part of me

Why do you have to raise me this way?
I'm surprised we alive today
For how long who am I to say?
Forever you're a part of me

Vision the canvas, I paint a picture
Similar to Ernies Barnes *****
But mine is more ghetto more guns
More drugs, mostly thugs
All my duns, their baby mom's daughter and sons

Dark blocks, with streets lamps shot the ***k out
Park benches broke, a ***** stretched out
Jumped off the roof to his death it's real
Hand Ball walls displayed with R I P murials

Those who sling, play the shadows by the building
Devils spring, keep 'em going while the snows blowing
Grams get dipped, 50's are moked, cookies are broke
And spliced in large pieces for the fiends to smoke

The sunset looks beautiful over the projects
What a shame, it ain't the same where we stand at
If you look close you can see the bricks chipped off
Sometimes *****z miss when they lick off don't get clipped off

Why do you have to raise me this way?
You showed me how to survive the concrete
For how long only time will say?
Forever you're a part of me

Why do you have to raise me this way?
I'm surprised we alive today
For how long who am I to say?
Forever you're a part of me

Why do you have to raise me this way?
[Incomprehensible]
For how long only time will say?
Forever you're a part of me