right through them like it's anything It's all wrong. It's all wrong And it's all that'll be left of us when we're all gone Chorus: It's still here and here to stay
beat it They're out to get you, better leave while you can Don't wanna be a boy, you wanna be a man You wanna stay alive, better do what you can
stay alive (To fight) It's just reality (It's just reality) Just some ghetto boys Livin' in these ghetto streets And everyday they gotta fight to stay alive (To stay
love her 'til she be like that's enough Pop a bottle get a couple wine glasses, fill em up And lift 'em up, let us toast to the future, here's to us, no, here
candy brain Super trooper like a gun tote in candyman Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya fine and dandy man Check his vital signs they peeping off the meter man
Ay, lemme kick it to you right quick man Not on some gangsta shit man on some real shit Anybody who been through the same thing I'm sure you feel the
shall be passed down to generations While debating up in barber shops, young slung, hung here, shorty The nigga from here with a little ambition Just what we can become here
be passed down to generations While debating up in barber shops Young Slung hung here, Shorty, the nigga from here With a little ambition, just what we can become here
law tryna' bust my clique But I scream "Fuck the world, man, I'm too young for this" Look, I don't curse but in this verse man, fuck the world I lost
hey hey, Lord I know I'm not here to stay But thanks for wakin' me up today Prepare me for what may come my way And hey say, young man, there's no need
eighty-five He went crazy, stuck up banks to stay alive He was live, do niggaz even know the things that he tried Robbed armored trucks, incidents where police died He stayed
Now if you wanna roll with me, then here's your chance Doin' eighty on the freeway, police catch me if you can Forgive me I'm a rider, still I'm just a simple man
for ya'll, roll for ya'll/Really thank God for ya'll cause I would not be here if ya'll had not paved the way for me/ We here doing our thang/ Cause way
man [stalkin' gat moves, walkin' jack move] This was that street right here (its that bone, bone, bone, bone) Ya'll remember? this was that street right here
my conscience outta here I don't care, I deserve everything I earn Hell yeah, I deserve some pain, I know I hurt Stop talkin' night walkin' real night stalkers Zoners, hungry heard it here
wide opens Right here we stand alive, we live focused We open-minded, still we die hopeless With our pride broken and bullet holes covered where we stay
What's up b-lo? Hey man, niggaz tryin' to stir up shit between amongst us And chicago man, what you think about this shit? Ah, between us and the snypaz? Man
