Lost Boyz - From My Family to Yours текст песни

Verse 1 - mr. cheeks

This be a message to the ghetto when will this shit stop

We lost 2 ill niggaz b.i.g and 2pac

This goes to all of us so peep the session from your nigga

You can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga

See you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall

Your life is how you living kid just give it your all

We strive to be the best thats what they taught us in the rhyme

Smoking weed and getting bent weve all been through hard times

Much respect to your hood love is love thats all good

The plans to make you niggaz understand, understood

Yo heres the deal for real you cant get killed from entertaining

But thats all we know cause from the street we got the training

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This be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours

How hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours

Instead of bringing ? crime ills? and senseless wars

You niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores

You talk of revolution but youre very much afraid

Take that chip off your shoulder lets all get paid

Direct it to the world because we all need peace

We all livin in the belly of the beast

Verse 2 - mr. cheeks

Yo, now many lives are lost still to this day we ask the reason

All the suffering weve been through niggaz still is into squeezing

Mom dukes on welfare ghetto love no more we share

You rising to the top but then get hit from the rear

One night up in the hood I found my own self thumpin

Cause niggaz out there they felt that I owed them something

Talk behind my back they dont attack that dont offend me

A 13-year old could just up, and end me

If he wanted to, blunted with the brew in his hand

Now does that make shorty rock the man?

Not only in your hood but in my hood we lost 2 good fellaz

Its more than what they motherfuckers tell us

Now if a cop got shot someones caught the same night

Thats the bullshit you motherfuckin right

So take heed to what I say, lb fam pray in they own way

To the motherfuckin day

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Verse 3 - queens most wanted

2 of the illest rap artists underground bodies slain

They both did they thing went platinum in the game

At home where I zone theres a tv I watch

Bet, mtv, video, music box

It bugs me out for real Im in the zone kid thats ill

It only goes to show up in the rap game its real

Its just a little something on my mind how I feel

Now niggaz kick raps, and caps get peeled

Kid I thought we was rhymin man fuck that actin tough

Enough is enough lets dead that east and west stuff

Im callin niggaz bluff yo my rap game be tuff

Lets take it to the stage and let the lyric game buss

Im tryin to live a hundred plus in this crazy world

To hold down my fam, queens, and my baby girl

Look here we tryin to make it but they tryin to hold us back

Thats why Im speakin my opinion on this track

The media they tryin to throw dirt in the game

But me and my fam we found ways to explain

Throughout the pain I try to gain and keep the shit the same

Its quite strange how these cats keep playin games

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