Strugglin' and striving, that's how the dough come.
I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy trying to raise a man.
Don't support the phonies, SUPPORT THE REAL
God come save the youth, Ain't nothin else to do but have faith in you, Dear Lord I live the life of a Thug, hope you understand Forgive me for my mistakes, I gotta play my hand.
How many pistols smoking coming from a broken family?
Hip Hop was supposed to be this new thing that had no boundaries and was so different to everyday music. As long as it has soul to it, hip hop can live on.