Listener Disctetion
Look into my eye you can tell ain't no gang member
Look into my eye I gaurantee this pain hit ya
Look into my eye you can tell that I aint similar (you can tell that i aint similar)
A boss is way more than giving out a paycheck
And a friend is way more than just being there by your side
Chess or checkers play your moves right
Or you might die (play'em right or you might die)
Cause when it come time you gone figure out who gone ride
Who gone huddle up and the ones that's gonna hide
I can feel the pressure in the room
Don't hide yo pride
I can feel the pressure in the room
Don't tell no lies
The way that we raised
Yeah, That jit a hit yo block
The way that we was raise
We steady watching the clock
My cousin doing 20
And it's feeling like its life
A victim to the chain gang
I'm with you wrong or right
My hood got more grills than
That nigga George forman
And Lacing up they boots cause
They sunny days get stormy
Facing all these problems but I gotta remain strong
Cause I ain't the only one that's gone get called home
And I know that we change (we can change)
Got pray for better dayssss (better days)
We can't help the way that we was raised
But we can find a better wayyy
Look into my eye I gaurantee this pain hit ya
Look into my eye you can tell that I aint similar (you can tell that i aint similar)
A boss is way more than giving out a paycheck
And a friend is way more than just being there by your side
Chess or checkers play your moves right
Or you might die (play'em right or you might die)
Cause when it come time you gone figure out who gone ride
Who gone huddle up and the ones that's gonna hide
I can feel the pressure in the room
Don't hide yo pride
I can feel the pressure in the room
Don't tell no lies
The way that we raised
Yeah, That jit a hit yo block
The way that we was raise
We steady watching the clock
My cousin doing 20
And it's feeling like its life
A victim to the chain gang
I'm with you wrong or right
My hood got more grills than
That nigga George forman
And Lacing up they boots cause
They sunny days get stormy
Facing all these problems but I gotta remain strong
Cause I ain't the only one that's gone get called home
And I know that we change (we can change)
Got pray for better dayssss (better days)
We can't help the way that we was raised
But we can find a better wayyy
Credits
Writer(s): James Edwards
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