Lyrics:
hard for niggaz to
Stand up
Tell your crew they don't want it with us dude
And if them motherfuckers do, bust a motherfucking move
Stand up
[Verse 1:
in here and they pat us down they gone find about ten poles
Yea about ten sticks
They can say that they don't like my raps but can't say I don't pop
I'm about to go crazy on 'em
Shout out to that nigga J. Cole, man
One of the only motherfuckers I fuck with
They counted me out, as if God don't
from us cleanin' your clock like detergents
Buck, they don't think I am nigga, please
Why, this pimp - I bet they die before they reach their first
politicians need a playwright
Don't give a fuck about us they just hit the stage and play fight
Ain't right, but fuck the left I'd rather clip both wings
Will recognise me when I'm forty
Like Shorty I've been real from day
I see MC's I don't carry on away
So why would they wanna hate
Us when it's 2008?
You
they Dr. Jay (out they Dr. Jay)
Fuckin wit a mobsta
Cock sucka you popa (popa)
Just so you niggas don't get it twisted (twisted)
Just listen and pay
want you to behave
Do the same yeah they want zombies to double as slaves
Oblivious to you but the media's
Owned by a privileged few
Don't believe me
I
The struggle is what made us
Don't tell me what I can't do
Don't tell me what I can't be
Call my shot like Babe Ruth
Tell em' what they can't see
Now I'm bout
slow
Cause on the block is 3rd patrol and they'll beat ya till yo body swole
We need to find somewhere to hide this dough
Shit, what about behind
that be treating their girl wrong
I might make her my girlfriend
If you don't pay attention to what she say about you
You better pay attention to what
mind
You tagged me now niggas are hating alright
I’m falling, I’m happy that you’re by my side.
[Hook]
I will always brag about it when you don’t girl
anyone of us) niggas unite
They don't want niggas to make it out of the ghetto
take chances and opportunites to all ya'll fucking niggas out there
anyone of us) niggas unite
They don't want niggas to make it out of the ghetto
take chances and opportunites to all ya'll fucking niggas out there
the ops
Came from the bottom I rise like a stock
Don't have to ask yo she give me the top
These niggas be pussy they soft line a cookie she see me she hook
of the show
Earthquake coming yeah I know
I'm an arrow not meant for this bow
These lot act like they one of us
Our hurt gives them laughter cuz
They enjoy
It's pro'lly messing with your brain
A-bout what is right or wrong, you bought everything they tell
You must be thinking that you're faint
You don't
you to tell me what clothes to wear
I don't want suggestions about my hair
If the whole world buys your bullshit I don't care
I'd rather put
wit my ass sit on jag
I don't give a fuck (what?!)
Ride out, 'cause I'm runnin' the south
Got some real gangsta niggas that'll run in ya house
Wanna
You can't be for certain, when things may turn
We might like to drown, or we just may burn
The government won't tell us what they have learned
But
out We Don't Die!
You're gonna rock the dead they never need the binds
They want to be with us and walk every day
So repeat these words that I say!
don't like us
Yeah go head, and talk about us
All we see is haters, all we see is racists
Praying that we see a change but will i make it
Power to our
Cultures what we cultivate the people give it health
If you say the cultures dying you're talking about your self
I'm not about to witness mores
a nigga to the police (get hectic)
And why they savage on weak?
Shit can happen when they talk about peace
Treat us like a dog on a long leash
Jesus
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