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[Intro: sample]
Pardon me brother As you stand in your glory I know you won`t mind If I tell the whole story [Cormega] I had the streets waiting Like a drought, my niggaz be patient My daughter was recently born, I took a brief hiatus Then Ty died, then I fell into a deep oasis Others sparred, which reappeared, when Spree` was traded Love is love, even with people hatingg Niggaz be slingin` daily, with no hope, expect for beatin` cases I frequent places, where single mothers, are teens with babies And fatherless homes are common as police who hate us For the color of our skin, or the v`s we came in Rockin` these beats, doin` those sneakers, my scheme be plannin` Since I came with The Realness, I been labeled the illest Dealer, M.C., leavin` people amazed with my lyrics We don`t need you to feel us, just recognize We in the building, with heaters concealed Burnin` our name in the ceiling, Legal Hustle, nigga *beat change* [Dona] My hood divided, I don`t fuck with the niggaz from the other side My homies drop it, like flies Painful timems have a nigga livin` reckless All I expected was to see another day Take my momma out the pj`s, it got`s to be another way They pumpin` on my chest, and I`m screamin` I stop breathing, my love one`s leaving Money never went to those that really need it Brownsville, Bed-Stuy and Fort Green and The whole Eastside`s sayin` `fuck the police` On the mic, I`m a beast The church tried to critize me for my disbelief Mentally I`m at war, I`mma smorse` it all Trials and tribulations, false accusations Of me, being in deep, we`ll shit, they rob me, nigga [Miz] Stay on a mission, checkin` my trigger, you niggaz figure Thinkin` for some reason, this ruger won`t make your body shiver But I`mma let you know, from the start I was born at this game, now it`s a shame to seen it torn apart Moms cryin`, never knew what son had beef Kissin` his cheeks, and a heart`s feelin` nothin` but grief Receivin` reefs, placin` him at his feet It`s kinda fucked up, to see things happenin` in the streets Nine-three it was ill in my town You either buck now, or lay down, or let a nigga feel your pound That`s how it be up in the streets Money hungry bitches is bigger, noted But to just let them live, I`m for this eat And I`mma tell you about niggaz with money Sorry to say but us blacks be actin` real funny That`s why I deaded Moe on the eighth Because every time we drama, he always end up coming late Nowadays niggaz get snaked for being fake Airin` cats out, and takin` trips out of state That`s how it be up in the city, where niggaz act shitty Gettin` shift and pretty, I`m trynna hold like Biggie You niggaz with me, against me, don`t` try to stick me Playin` both sides, I`m bustin` you until I`m empty Legal Hustle, nigga..
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