| It’s ya boy L-Burna, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony baby
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| You know what it is
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| Duece-double-oh-six baby, the struggle don’t stop
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| Ten toes to the ground, where my soldiers at?
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| Every day I wake I pray, prayin I can find my way
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| Every day get harder man, but I promise not to lose my faith
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| Every day the sun gon' shine, let the Heavens beam on me
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| Peoples need a helpin hand, c’mon you can lean on me
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| It keep gettin harder and harder, beggin and borrowin
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| Thanks to the generals, lieutenants and sargeants
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| Givin us guidance, keepin us marchin, government tryin to make us targets
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| Regardless, we strong like them folks down in New Orleans man
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| Meaner than Katrina, and our dreams’ll never fold up man
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| Better hold up man, 400 years of oppression couldn’t break us
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| But it made us, leaders of the new school, so damn courageous
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| Flippin them pages rockin them stages, if it wasn’t for the music and sports
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| Could we afford what we afford? |
| Can we pay our way out of court?
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| Peace to Flesh Bone, my brother gone, better believe that he comin home
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| He did the crime, yeah he doin his time, but he comin back strong
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| On you bitches, damn the riches, I’d rather be blessed and gifted
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| Than to be walkin around lost, with a hellbound sentence
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| Can I get a witness, can I get a witness? |
| It’s a set-up down here
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| Deep in the ghetto, off in the ghetto, they don’t let up down here
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| But I’mma keep fightin man 'til we get this shit how it 'posed to be
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| I should be your president, yeah, y’all should vote for me
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| We livin off in these streets, under the thumb of the beast
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| If you tryin to ease the squeeze, you gotta pray
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| We livin off in these streets, under the thumb of the beast
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| If you tryin to ease the squeeze, you gotta pray, pray, pray
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| Got a message to Bill Gates, NASA, Oprah; |
| ask us
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| Do we need help? |
| Take off the mask
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| Just show us love, hold us, grab us
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| What y’all waitin on, more distasters?
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| C’mon, baby we willin to work, help us create these jobs
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| When we do get paid the ends don’t meet, nigga feel like he just been robbed
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| We’ve got kids to feed, bills to pay, spendin it on a necklace
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| Niggas is wreckless, too young and restless, just flat out selfish
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| Just can’t help it, America the great bred us like that
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| Niggas is starvin, stomachs is touchin, y’all ain’t fed us like that
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| We be’s, so incomplete, why do they treat us this way?
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| We run the streets, we totin heat, y’all can’t keep us this way
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| Cause we don’t educate our damn self, penetrate your whole system
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| Take control of our destiny, eliminate y’all victims
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| Can I get a witness, can I get a witness? |
| It’s a set-up down here
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| Off in the ghetto, deep in the ghetto, they don’t let up down here
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| But I’mma keep fightin man 'til I get this shit how it 'posed to be
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| I should be y’all president, yeah, y’all should vote for me
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| Every day
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| Yeah, it don’t stop 'til the, casket drop
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| C’mon, you can lean on me |