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(What us?) What about my still out on the street? (What us?) about my partners doin' time? (What us?) What about this harassment the police? (What us?) What about my young cry?
It's for my, niggaz That stuck in the pin they coming Gotta strong 'cause you ain't alone Remember you always got love home But still this pain and may not it I'm a boy and I show it I hear them cries the babies I they had a chance don't wanna blow it
But unemployed for all the little and boys You got to love mom and daddy And make them wonder why you them ploys Oh boy, its deep but more expensive then ever cheap But about that little nigga running the streets Making a living through his
What about whack ass politicians? They don't if we live or die What about that elderly breathing? Gotta survive on SSI They say America, it's the land of the And of the brave it's mass hysteria So your knees and hope we can fight and if bury us
At least we can live as we Dog ever gonna break our pride Ain't nothing you can do to keep us And all of my come together Get on your feet and get to bust What about war against terrorism (Fuck that) And what about this war us
(What us?) about my niggaz still out on the street? (What us?) about my partners doin' time? (What us?) What about harassment from the police? (What us?) What my young thugs cry?
(What us?) What my niggaz still out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners time? (What us?) What about this from the police? (What us?) about my young thugs cry?
What about them thugs dead and gone? about them thugs that ain't even grown? What about them thugs that out lost And ain't ever find their way home? Suspicion got you furious, so your shit and listen up It's violence and violence, it's the only way gonna respect us If it's this system, in the ghetto back far to one one time Know we gone, how they sleep at if they know they be lying
This shit we deal wit', we black and fit less in the ghetto to ghetto And ghetto to ghetto 'cause ghetto is all we They beat us for dumb shit, they lock us up for dumb shit Find out I'm innocent and still gotta fight for money they owe me And wonder why we riot in the damn streets They hold us down we getting all that money
And watch what I tell ya, wants some How get it they don't care Try to kick it when you spittin' smooth But listening in my business, trying to fuck up my move
(What us?) about my niggaz still out on the street? (What us?) What my partners doin' time? (What us?) What about harassment from the police? (What us?) What about my young thugs
(What us?) What about my niggaz still out on the (What us?) What about my partners time? (What us?) What about this harassment the police? (What us?) What about my thugs cry?
Dead niggaz, been to war Been with shit, I seen it all soap operas from ghetto stars I can when rappers getting bored, really Sometimes she a bitch, sometimes my And times when niggaz die, she help I was a baby The simplest things in life were always the Breathing you ass back inhaling when chronic in your
Hey, somebody call my and help me one more time Before I die my momma, she carry me no bitches and drama I walking and stoppin' Cops not checking on me Juvenile delinquent and baby be respecting me The B.O. it me in Whether we saving fuck the thing we did And let the cops see all the shit I did
Like spittin' on them foxies up In the of my dick This is the life I love This is the life I live And it's a full of lust nigga
(What us?) What about my still out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners doin' (What us?) What about this harassment the police? (What us?) What about my young thugs
(What us?) What about my still out on the street? (What us?) What about my partners time? (What us?) What about this from the police? (What us?) What about my young thugs
My partner me after court He said they got 25 to life just for some dope They making cheese just to feed their folks And they like somebody go home sad 'cause its sadder for us What our boys and young girls In their wicked young
Coming to school wit' bustin' their teachers Whatever happened to family and we posses What about our babies, that in this mess, don't streets Crooked coppers scaring the niggaz off in the What about them niggaz that get off this block if they good?
See most of the still on the street Still struggling and hustlin' trying to get to eat Some of them resting in piece and some never get free Bone Thug gotta show love, keep it real and really And let 'em about us
(What us?) What about my niggaz out on the street? (What us?) What my partners doin' time? (What us?) about this harassment from the police? (What us?) What about my young thugs
(What us?) about my niggaz still out on the street? (What us?) What about my doin' time? (What us?) What about this harassment the police? (What us?) What about my young thugs
(What us?) What about my niggaz still out on the (What us?) about my partners doin' time? (What us?) What about this harassment the police? (What us?) What my young thugs cry?
(What us?) about my niggaz still out on the street? (What us?) about my partners doin' time? (What us?) What this harassment from the police? (What us?) about my young thugs cry?
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