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  • Man, first
    I just wanna salute my soldiers
    Knahmean?
    We just tryin' to stay above water
    Feel me? I mean,
    I speak for the
    Gs, the hustlers
    They understand me, knahmsayin'?
    *****tLock into this time an' lock out, always
    I mean ain't nothin' promised to *****z like us
    You know?Just another day, another dollar
    Now look what you got, another hater, another plotter
    *****t, you know the drill, a brother pay, a brother holla
    Watch 'em, they creepin', another raid, another copper
    Aw, man, another case, another lock-up
    What? Another bail, know that cake better pop up
    Yup, that's just day to day *****t we go through
    And results of the day to day *****ts we go through
    You know, some *****z day to day pitch, they local
    An' some *****z day to day bricks, they coastal
    An' some *****z day to day snitch, they vocal
    I don't honor them fools
    Them type of dudes get they tonsils removed
    I speak from the heart of the hood
    From the boarded up apar**ents with wood
    From the cracked down crack houses
    To the burnt up black houses
    To fiends inside with that burnt up glass out
    An' puffin' ***** makes my actions switch
    I'm at the window with the pistol
    Like Malcolm, ain't that a *****?
    An' I'm paranoid, paranoid but still
    I got to get it
    Got to have it, make it happen, boy
    Now I lay me down to sleep
    I pray the
    Lord, my soul to keep
    If I should die before
    I wakeI pray the
    Lord, my soul to take
    An' may this song play all the way
    An' if it skip a beat, hit repeat
    This the realest *****t
    I ever wrote, this is me
    An' if it skip a beat, hit repeat
    This the realest *****t
    I ever wrote, this is me
    Look now, another dead, another born
    Vice versa, another here, another gone
    Pay attention, another smile, another mourn
    Another funeral, another baby shower goin' on
    Get it, huh, that's just life in the hood
    You earn scars, you earn stripes in the hood
    Huh, get it,
    I live the life of a hustler
    No sleep all night for a hustler, buster
    An' if your coke weak, cut it with
    Bo PeepI swear fiends'll chase that high for four weeks
    Plus I'm still dealin' with the day to day beef
    An' stress, hunger, patience, the day to day basics
    Yep, *****t that we go through, you know
    *****t, look at the *****t that we go through, you know
    *****z come home, can't get jobs
    *****z gettin' money, actin' like they can't get robbed
    An' that don't mix
    Now I lay me down to sleep
    I pray the
    Lord, my soul to keep
    If I should die before
    I wakeI pray the
    Lord, my soul to take
    An' may this song play all the way
    An' if it skip a beat, hit repeat
    This the realest *****t
    I ever wrote, this is me
    An' if it skip a beat, hit repeat
    This the realest *****t
    I ever wrote, this is me
  • Man, first
    I just wanna salute my soldiers
    Knahmean?
    We just tryin' to stay above water
    Feel me? I mean,
    I speak for the
    Gs, the hustlers
    They understand me, knahmsayin'?
    *****tLock into this time an' lock out, always
    I mean ain't nothin' promised to *****z like us
    You know?Just another day, another dollar
    Now look what you got, another hater, another plotter
    *****t, you know the drill, a brother pay, a brother holla
    Watch 'em, they creepin', another raid, another copper
    Aw, man, another case, another lock-up
    What? Another bail, know that cake better pop up
    Yup, that's just day to day *****t we go through
    And results of the day to day *****ts we go through
    You know, some *****z day to day pitch, they local
    An' some *****z day to day bricks, they coastal
    An' some *****z day to day snitch, they vocal
    I don't honor them fools
    Them type of dudes get they tonsils removed
    I speak from the heart of the hood
    From the boarded up apar**ents with wood
    From the cracked down crack houses
    To the burnt up black houses
    To fiends inside with that burnt up glass out
    An' puffin' ***** makes my actions switch
    I'm at the window with the pistol
    Like Malcolm, ain't that a *****?
    An' I'm paranoid, paranoid but still
    I got to get it
    Got to have it, make it happen, boy
    Now I lay me down to sleep
    I pray the
    Lord, my soul to keep
    If I should die before
    I wakeI pray the
    Lord, my soul to take
    An' may this song play all the way
    An' if it skip a beat, hit repeat
    This the realest *****t
    I ever wrote, this is me
    An' if it skip a beat, hit repeat
    This the realest *****t
    I ever wrote, this is me
    Look now, another dead, another born
    Vice versa, another here, another gone
    Pay attention, another smile, another mourn
    Another funeral, another baby shower goin' on
    Get it, huh, that's just life in the hood
    You earn scars, you earn stripes in the hood
    Huh, get it,
    I live the life of a hustler
    No sleep all night for a hustler, buster
    An' if your coke weak, cut it with
    Bo PeepI swear fiends'll chase that high for four weeks
    Plus I'm still dealin' with the day to day beef
    An' stress, hunger, patience, the day to day basics
    Yep, *****t that we go through, you know
    *****t, look at the *****t that we go through, you know
    *****z come home, can't get jobs
    *****z gettin' money, actin' like they can't get robbed
    An' that don't mix
    Now I lay me down to sleep
    I pray the
    Lord, my soul to keep
    If I should die before
    I wakeI pray the
    Lord, my soul to take
    An' may this song play all the way
    An' if it skip a beat, hit repeat
    This the realest *****t
    I ever wrote, this is me
    An' if it skip a beat, hit repeat
    This the realest *****t
    I ever wrote, this is me