Walkin' Thru Bushwick, Pt. 2

Walkin' through Bushwick
I was just a youngin'
With my gang of niggas
Enemies, Stevie Wonder'd
Cause we ain't see they asses
I'd hate to be they asses
Cause my gang loved beef
With they greedy asses

Slim nigga
Still sharp as Gillette razors
Been real
All natural
No make up
Stack your paper
Cause where these Brooklyn streets can take you
OG's from Brownsville
Ocean Hill
Old homies
That keep the thirty loaded still
Though we ain't spoke in a while
Hit my jack you know the deal
Beef wit Fugees
Is they, Ready or Not
Yeah you know
That Lauren Hill
Tell a nigga what's the drill
See I got ya back forever
If I had it once before
Though we was living poor
We still was blessed with corner stores
Now you tell me you on child support
The fuck up wit that?
You put your dick in the wrong bitch
Doing 18? That's wack
Damn I feel for you scrap
But anyways
Here's a lesson
Everything has a capacity
Except for God's blessing
So, keep ya head up
Pray about it don't be stressin' and
Keep it up
Always applying that Pier Pressure, nigga

This world is mine
I tell you, you tell a friend
I walked through Bushwick once before
Now watch me do it again
The world is ours
All those times
We can't forget
We came a long way from not having no pot to piss
This world is mine
I tell you, you tell a friend
I walked through Bushwick once before
Now watch me do it again
The world is ours
All those times
We can't forget
We came a long way from not having no pot to piss, nigga

Look
Butta just sent me a letter
Wish his situation was better
Though we was walking through the same blocks
Running from the same cops
I guess the path I took was for better
You see, you never made it out
And me I never lived it up
Plus I hate my daily life
On the real this shit is chuck
You'd probably tell me
Shut the fuck up
And focus on the buck
But we wishing we was yall
While ya wishing ya was us
But shit
I'm only 24
I'll grind it out from here on
With doper flows than heroine
To show the road to steer on
To get away from bail, bonds
To safety guide our children
With influence like Cam'ron
Till none of them gets steered wrong
You gain all that respect
Doing what others wouldn't
Most of the time its probably cause you shouldn't
Lets show the new generation
What our parents couldn't
And do it all
While still walking thru Bushwick

This world is mine
I tell you, you tell a friend
I walked through Bushwick once before
Now watch me do it again
The world is ours
All those times
We can't forget
We came a long way from not having no pot to piss
This world is mine
I tell you, you tell a friend
I walked through Bushwick once before
Now watch me do it again
The world is ours
All those times
We can't forget
We came a long way from not having shit, nigga