Well, I've heard songs in a perspective of Eminem and Tupac
And lives they walked, views they witnessed
And little kids outlined in chalk
Bank robberies and * babies filled with diseases
Never will see the days to hit school and play at Reese's
All they know is medicine, feeling weak with stomach shots
With the dresser behind the front door
No one's working, so they count a poor loss
Also no phone in their home
When someone broke in, they couldn't call the cops
When does this negative * stop?
* props, I'm only spitting what's real
No money for starving countries
But money for government armies to teach you how to kill
Too many haters in the streets that keep my anger tank on feel
And who gives rights away and who's to say what certain people hold still
I had a homie who lost his life cause his wife wasn't being real
Everyday working, trying to keep a roof and bring home a decent meal
Took little Reuben to have a checkup and came back with a thousand dollar hospital bill
Come on Mr. Bush, let's be for real
And now we have some sort of patriotic bullshit
That's what we're doing
To hype up our states
And use Bin Laden as an excuse toward this one world order trade
We're the bank, studying dollars
From white to blue commas
And when it's the two burning twin towers
If it's not one thing, it's another
This world's not smiles and flowers
Are we here to rot in peace?
It's only born to die
Holding my mom real tight
Telling her not to cry
Don't wonder why
We're thugging in these * streets
Cause you know why
There ain't no * money to eat
That's why we ride
And give a * about your piece
Cause in the end, motherfucker, we'll all be deceased
Don't wonder why
We're thugging in these * streets
Cause you know why
There ain't no * money to eat
That's why we ride
And give a * about your piece
Cause in the end, motherfucker, we'll all be deceased
I'm also sick
And tired of these hypocrites
Mediatricks
People always * dishing out lips
So then we trip
Run inside the pad and load up the cliff
Because the thuggy motherfuckers won't put up with it
You know that *
Let's get our priorities straight
We build this motherfucking nation
* the government's way
Explain what I say
Have you seen the White House hallways?
Bedrooms four * miles
But kids have no place to stay
And every day
You're working trying to make ends meet
So once the morning comes
Wake up already feel straight beat
So did you know
Or now understanding me?
I put my faith in God
But wanna come up, see
And in the long run
Being good makes more sense
But in reality
Being bad pays the rent
So in this world, fellas
What the *'s a man to do?
Besides hustle for that dollar bill we come up for
Don't wonder why
We're thugging in these * streets
Cause you know why
There ain't no * money to eat
That's why we ride
Who give a * about your peace
Cause in the end, motherfucker
We'll all be deceased
Don't wonder why
We're thugging in these * streets
Cause you know why
There ain't no * money to eat
That's why we ride
Who give a * about your peace
Cause in the end, motherfucker
We'll all be deceased
I have a request
To one day be unstressed
I'm blessed in the West
Under some crazy protest
In quest for the truth
But it's too hard to digest
Oppressed to this mass mind
All it does suggest
Aggression and obsession
With this music profession
Stack your chips
* this world
Here's your very first session
The beat drops
* the cops
People giving the props
They're the very first
When the blast stops
String shots
And if a soldier dies
No one gives a * or cares
But if a cop dies
All over the news
And the mayor's there
And then you wonder why
Fools are always packing heat
This is a scandalous ass world
In the end it's just me
So should I sit back
And let my life pass me by
Or *** the motherfucking mic
And let these people know why
Before I die
Expressing every feeling I feel
I'll be the last soldier standing Lord
That's on the ground



Really do something real
Don't wonder why
We're thugging in these * streets
Cause you know why
There ain't no * money to eat
That's why we ride
Could give a * about your piece
Cause in the end motherfucker
We'll all be deceased
Don't wonder why
We're thugging in these * streets
Cause you know why
There ain't no * money to eat
That's why we ride
Could give a * about your piece
Cause in the end motherfucker
We'll all be deceased
Don't wonder why
We're thugging in these * streets
Cause you know why
There ain't no * money to eat
That's why we ride
Could give a * about your piece





peace. Cause in the end, motherfucker, we'll all be deceased. Don't wonder why we're thugging in
these * streets. Cause you know why there ain't no * money to eat. That's why we ride
and give a * about your peace. Cause in the end, motherfucker, we'll all be deceased.