t even try This street life got me goin?, I don't know why I'm tryna? at least see a couple mil' 'fore I die Damn, my P.O., I ain't gon' stop grindin
Life ain't sweet Damn shol ain't peachy Just keep ya head up Oh babe As I dig deep inside my soul Look into my past And all that I had through these
you pigs can't flush me [1] - It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me It really don't matter to me (what
a little sad inside My baby mistreats me And I kinda get a little little mad I need you you you To see me through, babe When the sun go down Ain't
I ain't gon' stop grindin' Violate me if ya want gon' have to come find me Lookin' for me in the streets I'm somewhere shinin' Live every gotdamn day like it
feel a little sad inside My baby mistreats me And I kinda get a little little mad I need you you you To see me through, babe When the sun go down Ain't
condom on Ay, 'cause a nigga comin' raw like I ain't got one on And I ain't stoppin' or coppin' no pleas, I just lock and load, squeeze Dawg, I'm on
chance to say somethin? It wasn?t in the plans at first It was sad days half ways to graduation Cap and black cape makin? job applications I hate the catchphrase, ?Canadian rap sensation? Shad K don?t
cause niggaz think it's all good 'til I swing on their boss (Gangsta, Gangsta) where every screamining it but ain't nobody meaning it, cause I know I ain't seeing it Real thugs don't
it shouldn't be suicide In a game a fool without the rules Got a hell of a nerve to just criticize Every brother ain't a brother Cause a Black hand
I don't prepared myself to die if it's my time to go He said "you know what it is, you done seen it before" This sad, of course I'ma be mad Well here
on the moral y'all This is ain't play True, you got to know the way It's hard now Open eyes See hopeful lives Sing it now [Kweli] Making my way through
inch And put my hands around his neck, and I squeezed... Don't call me dude! So that's how I got where I am But this ain't where it ends. The doctors
