a silly little thing like pressure with a crazy little self control to find comfort in our bodies that our minds could never outgrow but here we are - we?re just people
get a cent and so rather than stand forever, been thinking drinking over a felony and hell of me and how it will be some other shit People telling
road I'm like James Brown now, man I got soul Naw I ain't a pimp but HELL YEAH I got hoes I was born due to this, when I breathe I make a killin You think
got beef, I got a tec and a 4 You feelin' hot and moist, I even get you a ho If you don't got no whip, I get you a car If you don't got no skills, I
is beautiful, it's just the shit in it that's fucked up it's rough but it's fair people gotta go out there and bust they, bust they ass for a job I mean
lies a steel-drivin' man lord lord Yonder lies a steel-drivin' man Yonder lies a steel-drivin' man lord lord Yonder lies a steel-drivin' man Yonder lies a
listen, we on a mission to get right, workin street corner in the midnight Picture the scene, these fiends with fire Ten dollar dreams, scheme, for a
somethin outta nothing Because everybody fifty cents From a quarter Where I come from Yeah The streets ain't timid But I feel at home in it Gotta see a couple people
ah Rastaman ah sing Ohohohohoh! Chorus A Why should I wanna hurt my brother just for vanities? Why should I
performing a sting It's hard to keep control, I bless those who seek a scroll Trying to reach a whole nation and break the sleeper hold Not a role model
everybody fifty cents From a quarter Where I come from Yeah The streets ain't timid But I feel at home in it Gotta see a couple people I ain't got at In a
a lot to walk a day in the life of Fat Joe The place I'm from, MTV don't wanna film Just a simple dice game will get a muthafucka killed The ghetto
politics Why wouldnt i? Says negro on my birth certificate Born in 1960 in a nation Throughout / ive been a spokesperson For a generation Within the same ol fear of a
lies a steel drivin' man, oh, Lord Yonder lies a steel drivin' man Yonder lies a steel drivin' man, oh, Lord Yonder lies a steel drivin' man Yonder lies a
a game 'til them thangs come out I bang out 'til your brains hang out.. .. cause you're fuckin with a gangsta nigga, a gangsta nigga Think it's a game
peace While you bark a lot about your glock, never had to walk the walk You ain't a gangster homeboy, just a dude who likes to talk a lot That's why