| Young brothers gotta get it together
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| Young brothers gotta get it together
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| I know you’re out there gettin' ya cheddar
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| But we still gotta get it together
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| And work hard, work smarter
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| Work hard, work smarter
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| Work hard, work smarter
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| You’re somebody’s son and you’re somebody’s father
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| Young brother, just know I want you to live
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| Don’t wanna see you popped up in the pen like brother and father did
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| Don’t wanna see you bust your steel and another brother get killed
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| Still, we do it to ourself and that’s ill for real
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| Youngin’s fuckin' up they future tryna be treal
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| D.A. |
| give you forever, now he wanna make a deal
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| But he shoulda made a plan instead of fast petty scams
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| Shoulda thought about his fam instead of tryna be the man
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| Grands in his hand, now he stand in the can feelin' ‘damn'
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| Now you’re finally on your knees prayin'
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| Askin' God for forgiveness, wish you thought about God before you did it
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| Shoulda listened instead of being out there trippin'
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| Can’t play the victim, must hold yourself accountable
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| You don’t want your kids growin' up without you, fool
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| Man up is what you need to do
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| To yourself, you got somethin' to prove and everything to lose
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| Young brothers gotta get it together
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| Young brothers gotta get it together
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| I know you’re out there gettin' ya cheddar
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| But we still gotta get it together
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| And work hard, work smarter
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| Work hard, work smarter
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| Work hard, work smarter
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| You’re somebody’s son and you’re somebody’s father
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| You gotta live to learn but you gotta learn to live
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| Sick of seein' our kids dyin' tryna get rich
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| Seen too many die for blocks that they threw up
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| On corners that we grew up
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| Blood drainin' down into the sewers
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| Surrounded by death, it can do somethin' to ya
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| I’m prayin' for our future, hope we remember the true us
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| We was rulers, not just dealers and users
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| Scholars and builders, not just thieves and shooters
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| Remember that before you kill another black
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| Before you serve some more crack
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| Remember it’s us caught in the trap
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| Like sheeps to the slaughter, every day is gettin' harder
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| When you’re gone, put your face on a shirt, a ghetto martyr
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| That’s why we gotta be smarter and work harder
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| And if we work together, brother, we can get farther
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| You know they run game, mane, the same divide and conquer
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| That’s why we come up, don’t let the system take us under
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| Young brothers gotta get it together
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| Young brothers gotta get it together
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| I know you’re out there gettin' ya cheddar
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| But we still gotta get it together
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| And work hard, work smarter
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| Work hard, work smarter
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| Work hard, work smarter
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| You’re somebody’s son and you’re somebody’s father
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| (E-40: Cuzo, let me holla at ‘em)
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| Let’s put our money together, let’s put our money together
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| Let’s beat the system, too many of us in prison
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| I know I’m always gone but I love my town
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| Rest in peace Mac Dre, I know you’re lookin' down
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| People think we hated each other but we respected each other
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| You was from one side and I was from the other
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| Two Vallejo brothers, none of us suckers, legendary
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| Just like Studio Ton and Khayree
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| I can go on and on to shout out the V
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| So much talent, so much history
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| So many memories when it used to be cool
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| To leave your screen door open and walk home from school
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| Without gettin' stolen or shot in the process
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| It’s difficult for these kids to make some progress
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| It’s a mess, my city need a prayer (What you need to do?)
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| 40 need to have a sitdown with the mayor (For real)
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| Young brothers gotta get it together
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| Young brothers gotta get it together
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| I know you’re out there gettin' ya cheddar
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| But we still gotta get it together
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| And work hard, work smarter
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| Work hard, work smarter
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| Work hard, work smarter
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| You’re somebody’s son and you’re somebody’s father |