Lyrics:
on the ground
You got to walk into town
To find a job
Tryin' to keep your hands warm
When the hole in your shoe
Let the snow come through
And chill you
You said you weren't gonna sleep with me tonight
But everytime I touch you, you know it feels right
Tryin everything you keep to by my side
If you wanna get by
You better not come shy
You can whinge and cry
'Til your eyes get dry but it still won't fly
They throw dirt on the sly
I
a child, juvenile
Tryin'a make money by the p???
Paaaaarty !
We're gonna have a oooorgy !
(after the) Paaaaarty !
We're gonna have a oooorgy !
(You goin' to work everyday tryin'
To keep that car
Tryin' to keep that apartment)
Baby we're all gonna make it
(I'm just here to let you
Know that I'm
It's crazy out here (uhhhhhhh)
Yo mama I'm tryin to keep my head strong (whats up Mystikal?)
Uhhhhhh! (uhhhhhh) I'm just a ghetto child trying
cannot depend on it to be your guide
When it's you who must keep it satisfied
It ain't easy to swallow, it sticks in the throat
She give her heart
became a fame
I cannot see my brains layin
On the ground
I keep my 9 on my waistline
Chop 'em down
Picks up the shells could leave no evidence around
But I'm down by law and I know my way around
Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)
Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!
A castle
(tryin' to live)
Can't get a break down here (can't seem to get a break down here)
Another black man killed by police again
Another child with a father
of time, maybe you can fill my void
If not, keep tryin', baby, and never leave me alone
I just wanna go ninety-five, I don't wanna have a 9-to-5
I don't
Leave it to Barack Obama (Yes!),
Change is right around the corna'.
You tryin' to keep our people sufferin',
All I gotta say is if you don't ease up
on the ground
You got to walk into town
To find a job
Tryin' to keep your hands warm
When the hole in your shoe
Let the snow come through
And chill you
and all i got is more fire to come
a lotta cats is nice, but im liver than them
and these ATL streets, is what im tryin to rise up from
by any means just
cash flow take a downfall when your shit not on the ball
Who you gonna call?
Hustle hustle hustle hustle
First you see a flash and then you smell
or Die keep head to the sky
Belo - zero gonna get me by, keep on gettin me high so high
Hindin house, P.D., like I (?) your momma, I'm a really
I was old when I was younger
All the lives I'm not living
Always tryna pull me under
Feel like I've been barely living
But I keep getting struck
friend trippin
And i’m doing all that I can
Hey as long as there papers and
Grinder i’m stayin in my ground
There’s gonna be haters outside i’m just
Tryin
tryin' to survive these crazy streets
Times is hard but it's gonna get better trust me
I've been struggling all my life
Makin these songs to get these
have to talk to nobody (uh-huh)
Everywhere I go it's like I bring the whole party (damn)
It ain't about tryin' to follow or tryin' to be liked
But if
got paid with the gat and the beeper
just a young thug tryin' make it
visualize me in the ghetto and these fools tryin' break me
forgive me for my weed
wide world has passed you by
You keep on tryin',
But you really don't know why
Baby when you need a smile,
To help the shadows drift away
Come
pain
And pleasure, in every single measure
You miss being kissed by this lyrical treasure
Enjoy it at your leisure, cause it's gonna please ya
Master
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
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