[00:01.75]Man if I get rocked this shit for my kids nigga [00:05.75]It's that real shit [00:08.75]Even though what we do is wrong [00:10.16]We still hustle 'til the sun come up [00:12.55]Crack a 40 when the sun go down [00:14.64]It's a cold winter [00:16.07]Y'all niggaz better bundle up [00:17.80]And I bet it be a hotter summer grab a onion [00:20.91]Yes the ROC gets down you hot now listen up [00:23.03]Don't you know cops' whole purpose is to lock us down [00:25.94]And throw away the key [00:27.80]But without this drug shit [00:28.79]Your kids ain't got no way to eat huh [00:32.58]We still try to keep Mom smilin' [00:34.80]Cuz when the teeth stop showin' [00:35.72]And the stomach start growlin' [00:38.96]Then the heat start flowin' [00:39.91]If you from the hood I know you feel me [00:41.37]If a sneak start leanin' and the heat stop workin' [00:44.07]Then my heat start workin' I'm-a rob me a person [00:46.60]Catch a nigga sleepin' while he out in the open [00:48.59]And I'ma get him flowin' ) [00:52.14]We gotta raise our kids while we livin' [00:50.26]Make a million off-a record bail my niggaz outta prison [00:55.85]F**k a Bentley or a Lexus just my boys in the squadder [00:58.77]Nigga talk reckless then I hit 'em with the Smif 'n [01:01.92]But I'm never snitchin' I'm a rider [01:03.79]If my kids hungry snatch the dishes out ya kitchen [01:06.42]I'll be wylin' til they pick me outta line-up [01:11.77]We keep the nines tucked chopped dimes up rap about it [01:14.54]Wyle out f**k niggaz up laugh about it [01:17.19]I'm not tryin' to visit the morgue [01:18.84]But Freeway move out 'til I sit with the Lord [01:20.24]'Til I get my shit together clean up my sins [01:23.91]Freeway got it in like 10 in the mornin' [01:26.51]And I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawnin' mang [01:32.59]Still deliver the order mang [01:34.73]And I ain't talkin' bout chicken and gravy mang [01:37.29]I'm talkin' bout bricks 'o ye-yo halves and quarters [01:40.00]4 and a halves of hash you do the math [01:42.38]Swing past us scoop up your daughter [01:44.55]She wanna roll wit' a thug that rap you do the math [01:47.16]He won't blast 'til my stacks in order mang [01:49.75] MANG Lemme get 'em Free [01:52.16]Hove never slackin' mang zippin' in the black Range [01:54.85]Faster than the red ghost gettin' ghost wit' Pac-Mang [01:57.31]One-time know a got a knack to get that change [01:59.82]Leader of the black gang R-O-C mang [02:02.22]Bang like T-Mac ski mask air it out [02:05.02]Gotta kill witnesses 'cause Free's beard's stickin' out [02:07.46]Y'all don't want no witness shit we squeeze hammers mang [02:10.04]Bullets breeze by you like Lousiana mang [02:13.37]But I gotta feed Tianna mang [02:15.06]So I move keys you can call me the Piano Man [02:17.87]Rain sleet hail snow man [02:20.31]Slang dough E hydro man [02:23.05]No B. Sige in the third lane [02:25.45]Gramps still prayin' workin on my nerves man [02:27.92]Like "Son you gotta get your soul clean [02:30.80]Before they blow them horns like Coltrane " [02:33.33]But still I cry tears of a hustler [02:35.26]Wipe tears from my mother pull out beers for her brothers [02:37.57]That's above us make beds for the babies [02:40.20]Tuck kids under covers buy cribs for their mothers [02:43.18]Shit I'll probably be wylin' with their fathers [02:45.33]Tell Ms. Robert tell Enijah that I'm ridin' for her father [02:48.14]That's like my brother like same mother different father [02:51.23]Any problems dog know I got 'em [02:53.90]And still we grind from the bottom [02:55.58]Just to make it to the bottom sold crack in the alleyways [02:58.46]Still gave back Marcy a Dollar Day [03:01.13]Real gangstas make hood holidays [03:03.60]They ain't thank us but we still paid homage mang [03:06.02]Soul Food Sunday lookin' like Big Momma's mang [03:08.10]Tell the gang I never break my promise mang mang uh