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See see a see
All we gotta do is keep our mother fucking head up
And keep on pushing on you know what im saying
We more thank conquers
And they know that
My pop always said when it aint no beauty you gotta make some
Gotta give some before you take some yuh
Ok where should I start from the heart
That seems like the perfect place
Remember when kids used to play
Cut the bottom out the crate
Just to work on they J
Im probably part of the last generation
That really could say
The side walks used to be safe
Now shorties got Squares and forties
Ask em what they doing
Shid im just tryna stay out the way
Walking light yea they tip toeing
Catching bullets that aint meant foe em
Bunch of Yummies on dummy
Put yourself in they shoes
They come from a place
You couldn't survive for a day
If only there was a way I could pave
Lets not be stupid shaff
Jesus knew everybody couldnt be saved
Plus the weight on the day to day
My shoulders hold up I can't comfort no one
Im on one pass me a cold one
Some fire I just rolled one
Military mindset nigga imma soldier
The end is getting closer fuck what they told ya
Its been proven that moneys an illusion
There is no solution to this ball of confusion
I now I bearly get by some days
But im ok
I hold my head high anyway
Cuz im gonna find my way
Its fucked up I gotta die one day
But im ok
I hold my head high anyway
Cuz im gonna find my way
Yeeeaaaaaaa
First god took my grand mothers
Then he took my aunties
Streets got s dot they just took lil Steve
Damn a nigga heart is heavy
But I gotta stay strong for the family
Tone tone gone right or wrong that's a double whammy
I just prayed for danny prayed for tammy
Cuz lil jerry got caught up in the chain gain
She tried to tell em get the money fuck the gang banging
I told em the same thang
He say fuck a nine to five
Its a job trying to survive
Let alone tryna maintain
It used to take a village to raise a child
So we all foul if we trying to play the blame game
Stand in the mirror point your finger
Who you really pointing at you strapped
But who you pointing at
Is you ready to react before they even act
What you gone do with that build or destroy
Pick a side loser guy and kill the noise
Its a war going on its time to separate the men from the boys
See see a see
All we gotta do is keep our mother fucking head up
And keep on pushing on you know what im saying
We more thank conquers
And they know that
My pop always said when it aint no beauty you gotta make some
Gotta give some before you take some yuh
Ok where should I start from the heart
That seems like the perfect place
Remember when kids used to play
Cut the bottom out the crate
Just to work on they J
Im probably part of the last generation
That really could say
The side walks used to be safe
Now shorties got Squares and forties
Ask em what they doing
Shid im just tryna stay out the way
Walking light yea they tip toeing
Catching bullets that aint meant foe em
Bunch of Yummies on dummy
Put yourself in they shoes
They come from a place
You couldn't survive for a day
If only there was a way I could pave
Lets not be stupid shaff
Jesus knew everybody couldnt be saved
Plus the weight on the day to day
My shoulders hold up I can't comfort no one
Im on one pass me a cold one
Some fire I just rolled one
Military mindset nigga imma soldier
The end is getting closer fuck what they told ya
Its been proven that moneys an illusion
There is no solution to this ball of confusion
I now I bearly get by some days
But im ok
I hold my head high anyway
Cuz im gonna find my way
Its fucked up I gotta die one day
But im ok
I hold my head high anyway
Cuz im gonna find my way
Yeeeaaaaaaa
First god took my grand mothers
Then he took my aunties
Streets got s dot they just took lil Steve
Damn a nigga heart is heavy
But I gotta stay strong for the family
Tone tone gone right or wrong that's a double whammy
I just prayed for danny prayed for tammy
Cuz lil jerry got caught up in the chain gain
She tried to tell em get the money fuck the gang banging
I told em the same thang
He say fuck a nine to five
Its a job trying to survive
Let alone tryna maintain
It used to take a village to raise a child
So we all foul if we trying to play the blame game
Stand in the mirror point your finger
Who you really pointing at you strapped
But who you pointing at
Is you ready to react before they even act
What you gone do with that build or destroy
Pick a side loser guy and kill the noise
Its a war going on its time to separate the men from the boys
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Writer(s): Harry Jones
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