[Intro] For my dogs in the pen, my niggaz hold ya head For my dirties on the block, come up any way you can For my homies in the street game, trying to get ahead For homeless people sleeping on the sidewalks for beds To the babies, born already on dope Straight to his veins from the coast guard boat
[Verse: M1] Baby daddies and if you late you cant participate Baby mommas, I know what you going through. So sorry to disappoint you Ghetto children your'e the spark, your'e the energy, your'e the heart To the gran-ma's, your'e the glue cuz you know things fall apart To the PP's, the P-O-W's, M-I-A's To to A-R's, to the H-K's, to the M-1's, to the A-K's To the comrades on the grind Let me see who comes to mind To my clic, to stic, Oh yeah I cant forget What up Tahim, What up Abu What up Common what up Badu Jermaine, Dem, and Dee-Don We bout to get our freak on That's just our double ???? on In case you did't hear me, hear me, hear meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
