do But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp slap you up You gotta learn to
I call a kingpin Send my brotha what he needs is some weed up ta season Tell him just be ready set, pack ya shit up quick And when I hit, be prepared
but it's still real And if you look between the lines you'll find a rhyme AS strong as a fuckin' nine Mail stacked up niggas wanna act up Let's put the gats up
talking Thinking bout the past It's funny how it lingers But nothings meant to last And my Ma She'd like to say hello But shes a little scared That I can't let it
I had to give up right For what I knew was wrong Yes it?s been an uphill journey It?s sure?s been a long way comin? Yes it has It?s been real hard Every
, the head honcho Swift fist like Camacho, I got so much style I should be down wit the Stylistics Make up to break up [singing in background] niggaz need to wake up
Money then took me in Made it official, YM young, n CMB, was happening Yeah, I gotta do it for my hood See before I stepped off the block I told all
's blow this place to kingdom come, let Con Edison take the blame." But Joey stepped up, he raised his hand, said, "We're not those kind of men. It's
made of pain. He wakes up, drives to work and straight back home again. He once cut one of my nightmares out of paper, I thought it was beautiful, I put it
we kissed As we drove her brother's shirt slipped open And I saw the tape across his chest We were just about on the highway When Bobby's jeep come up
We keep it gully wit a little latin flare, it's unfair Oh well, how I still be spitting and keep everybody all up in the mix It's only right that I shout
keep it kinda raw and just give it to motherfuckers And how we smash it and cash it we rip it from motherfuckers You know we got it, you niggas know
I'm not mistakin Every move you fake you dig your grave a little deeper Come around me with that shit I'ma flip it to my brother's keeper Listen to this
are? The M-A-Double, you want trouble you got it the spot is on You blot it I got it then shot it it's hot up in your dome Peace with the chrome piece
feel it But it's gonna take a feeling [Hook:] It's gonna get a little easier Ohhhh, it's gonna get a little easier Ohhhh, it's gonna get a little easier
get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet It's like I grew up, but I ain't grow me two nuts yet Don't gotta rep my step, don't got enough pep The pressure'