Lyrics:
to be black, whether a man or girl
We still strugglin', in this white man's world
Who, knows what tomorrow brings
In this world, where everyone's
'cause I love to make 'em blue
Gettin' 'em back stayin' fly, stayin' high
Do what I wanna, no more strugglin' just to get by
Yes, fresher than a new
Oh, oh, oh
It's hard times
We strugglin', tryin' to get by, tryin' to get by
Tryin' to get by, whoa, whoa
It don't stop (don't stop)
Always
Sometimes I wonder
Man, how long is it gon' be for my people to come out
Man we strugglin, it's hard sometimes, but
Tomorrow's better than
picture (mwah)
Not every day the bitch see a million dollar nigga (well damn)
Hired killers with me now, I can't be a victim (pow, pow)
Choppa close by
a couple books by Donald Goins
Bout the business of this shit, how to flip a few coins
Before the age of eighteen, I was destined to make it
My bank account
strugglin'
My nigga Breed knew the time (yeah)
Whether it's rhyme or crime, nigga, I gotta get mine
I gotta get mine, you gotta get yours
I gotta get
many peers, and shed so many tears
Now that I'm strugglin' in this business, by any means
Label me greedy gettin' green, but seldom seen
And fuck
heart like I love you
If you strugglin', baby daddy ain't takin' care of the kids girl
You can get a hug too
I'm here whenever you need me
Gon' reach out,
to be black, whether a man or girl
We still strugglin', in this white man's world
[Chorus]
We must fight, for brother Mumia
We must fight, for
Ferrari got the green
Smells caught in between, nigga doin his thing
What I'm sayin it's a hustler's pain
Bein rich by myself, it's a treacherous dream
tryna be
But it's all to think when you're strugglin' and can't sleep
'Cause ya hungry and can't eat, 'cause livin just ain't free..but shet
Pappa been
for nothin' but strugglin
Was one of the reasons I'm thuggin
Instead of straight hustlin' somebody tell me somethin'
What is there? Nothin'? If I
Watchin' Half Baked,
At the cabin by the Lake.
See the blue and white plates,
See the wood on the panel.
I may be Chanel Oat, Chilly O, Flannel Coat .
tail
Still strugglin', may god help me bubble
Hit the ring, do my thing
All opposed feel trouble get it on!
Let's get ready to rumble
Haha, let's do
low
'Cause 25 to life's no joke
To all my real gorillas thuggin'
On top of corners every day strugglin'
All the beautiful women's gettin' money
don't know about your spouse
You ain't right
If your past old enough to drive
And strugglin' through junior high
You ain't right
Hey if your wife's
low
'Cause 25 to life's no joke
To all my real gorillas thuggin'
On top of corners every day strugglin'
All the beautiful women's gettin' money
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
For the last eight years rode around in a Mercedes
Lexus, trucks, drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Chorus
the street strugglin'
Young dumb and thuggin', give a fuck about nuttin'
Stuck at rock bottom, tryin to come up on somethin
Pumpin' from sundown to sun-up,
drop-Vette, Caddy
Bitches don't call me by my name they call me daddy
Say that you got it all
Love the way you players ball
Everyday you're at the mall
Dearest Linda
I write to let you know
You always were my favorite
The greatest and that still goes
I know that you've been strugglin'
Been in
the best I could
Sometimes I guess my best ain't good, enough
Cause when it's over, said shit done
You sittin' by yourself mixed up
But I tried, I tried
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