Flashy
How many days we gonna live our life struggling on the streets
C'mon
How many days we gotta live our life
What
Searching for a way to eat
You gotta
You gotta stay down stay down just to see a brighter day
Day
Stay down stay down just to live a better way
C'mon
Stay down stay down just to live a brighter day
What
Yeah How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another
Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is your brother
That's what happens when that man is from the gutter
Uh-huh
And that man is a hustler trying to survive moving grams of that butter
See his momma was a d**e fiend poppa was a rolling stone he never knew what family was he grew up in a broken home
Ever since twelve years old he was known as grown 'cause ever since twelve years old he was on his own
And even though it seemed like school was the best plan his only choice was distributing the rock like
Def Jam While everybody else was getting diplomas he graduated from the middle of the strip to the corner
But I don't knock him cause he tryin to bubble there's no food on the table the rents past due and that's why he hustles and
I ain't sayin that its right to be dealin
All I'm sayin is
I feel him
Yeah Now baby girl's got a promising future
Huh
But her moms passed away while she was younger and her father's a loser
He'd always abused her but what else you expect from a coward
He wasn't even proud when she got accepted to
Howard And even though she loves college everyday it would stress her but it wasn't cause of exams or she hate her professor it was her financial situation here she couldn't pay a semester
And the only means of making it better was totally reversing the role lap dancing working that pole even though deep down its hurting her soul
And even if it meant taking off her clothes she was down for what ever to help her accomplish her personal goals
And I ain't trippin off a-how shortie livin
She gotta pay her tuiton put food in the kitchen and that's why she strippin and
I ain't sayin
I agree with her job but s**t times is hard
Now see the moral of the story is this if you ain't tryin to help stop our troubles then don't knock our hustle cause really at the end of the day its not ya'll struggle but you always got something to say well hear this f**k you
Yeah that's right
I'm talking to you come try to sleep in our beds eat off our plates take a walk in our shoes look at the world from our view try to live by our rules drink the same water we do put your kids in our schools
I guarantee you won't maintain your health you'll probably try to end it all and hang yourself or bang yourself
You couldn't possibly understand all pain we felt and without folding your hands play the games we dealt
I'm being real
I ain't tryin to be evil
Look how we live look how ya'll live c'mon be serious how is we equal
Matter fact
I feel I'm wasting my time
I'm finished writing this rhyme
X2
How many days we gonna live our life struggling on the streets
C'mon
How many days we gotta live our life
What
Searching for a way to eat
You gotta
You gotta stay down stay down just to see a brighter day
Day
Stay down stay down just to live a better way
C'mon
Stay down stay down just to live a brighter day
What
Yeah How many blacks gotta die by the hands of another
Don't you understand that man's the same color so that man is your brother
That's what happens when that man is from the gutter
Uh-huh
And that man is a hustler trying to survive moving grams of that butter
See his momma was a d**e fiend poppa was a rolling stone he never knew what family was he grew up in a broken home
Ever since twelve years old he was known as grown 'cause ever since twelve years old he was on his own
And even though it seemed like school was the best plan his only choice was distributing the rock like
Def Jam While everybody else was getting diplomas he graduated from the middle of the strip to the corner
But I don't knock him cause he tryin to bubble there's no food on the table the rents past due and that's why he hustles and
I ain't sayin that its right to be dealin
All I'm sayin is
I feel him
Yeah Now baby girl's got a promising future
Huh
But her moms passed away while she was younger and her father's a loser
He'd always abused her but what else you expect from a coward
He wasn't even proud when she got accepted to
Howard And even though she loves college everyday it would stress her but it wasn't cause of exams or she hate her professor it was her financial situation here she couldn't pay a semester
And the only means of making it better was totally reversing the role lap dancing working that pole even though deep down its hurting her soul
And even if it meant taking off her clothes she was down for what ever to help her accomplish her personal goals
And I ain't trippin off a-how shortie livin
She gotta pay her tuiton put food in the kitchen and that's why she strippin and
I ain't sayin
I agree with her job but s**t times is hard
Now see the moral of the story is this if you ain't tryin to help stop our troubles then don't knock our hustle cause really at the end of the day its not ya'll struggle but you always got something to say well hear this f**k you
Yeah that's right
I'm talking to you come try to sleep in our beds eat off our plates take a walk in our shoes look at the world from our view try to live by our rules drink the same water we do put your kids in our schools
I guarantee you won't maintain your health you'll probably try to end it all and hang yourself or bang yourself
You couldn't possibly understand all pain we felt and without folding your hands play the games we dealt
I'm being real
I ain't tryin to be evil
Look how we live look how ya'll live c'mon be serious how is we equal
Matter fact
I feel I'm wasting my time
I'm finished writing this rhyme
X2
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