I Believe
I'm from the city that reads, come fucked up and you'll bleed
Thats the law of the land here dummy
Know the real from the fake, or your life we will take it's, about the bitches and money
Know my life is a sin, I ain't set up to win, and I dare you to take this from me
Jumping off of this ship, cuz I ain't takin' no shit, and I rather be dead than property
I believe
I believe it children
I believe
I believe we can win
So buckle up now, hold tight
There's another wave comin' run it now
I believe, I
Said I believe it baby
I feel like takin' a dive, thats why I feel so alive, cuz I'm gettin' up off this slave ship
Chuck it up, and salute energy from the root, celebrating the ones who made it
Aye, Mr. Man on the mic, you talking proper polite, but your pretty words just don't say shit
You got these people fooled, truth is I'm just like you all we really want is that cream, bitch
I believe
I believe it children
I believe, said I believe we can win
So buckle up now, hold tight
There's another wave comin' so run it now
I believe, I
Said I believe it baby
Six politicians ducked off in a huddle
Five lil niggas bout to get in trouble
Four D.A's bouta get elected
Three crooked cops just made detective
Two little babies never gonna have a daddy
One white man made real, real happy
These are the names of the game in these streets
Cross the red line and your ass is dead meat
Thats the law of the land here dummy
Know the real from the fake, or your life we will take it's, about the bitches and money
Know my life is a sin, I ain't set up to win, and I dare you to take this from me
Jumping off of this ship, cuz I ain't takin' no shit, and I rather be dead than property
I believe
I believe it children
I believe
I believe we can win
So buckle up now, hold tight
There's another wave comin' run it now
I believe, I
Said I believe it baby
I feel like takin' a dive, thats why I feel so alive, cuz I'm gettin' up off this slave ship
Chuck it up, and salute energy from the root, celebrating the ones who made it
Aye, Mr. Man on the mic, you talking proper polite, but your pretty words just don't say shit
You got these people fooled, truth is I'm just like you all we really want is that cream, bitch
I believe
I believe it children
I believe, said I believe we can win
So buckle up now, hold tight
There's another wave comin' so run it now
I believe, I
Said I believe it baby
Six politicians ducked off in a huddle
Five lil niggas bout to get in trouble
Four D.A's bouta get elected
Three crooked cops just made detective
Two little babies never gonna have a daddy
One white man made real, real happy
These are the names of the game in these streets
Cross the red line and your ass is dead meat
Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Stokes
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