Текст (слова) песни: Mr. Lif - A Glimpse at the Struggle

 
[Mr.Lif in the background] 
(This is what I gotta do) 
Mic Check! 
 
[Verse 1] 
Well if you can`t beat em`, join em`, build a memoriam 
This kid got gold teeth, fuck it, coin em` so we can get some loot in our pocket 
My man who just did a bid said you haven`t tried it don`t knock it 
I wear the rings of Saturn on my knuckles, like trucks do 
Life 40 acres and a mule I`m down to buck soon, my tool iller starts 
Could make the world around my lost souls keep my mind in two colds 
Keep the world in two holes in my head just oppose 
I cited murder flows, on the low I contra flows the way that its supposed to be 
I keep 10 rings around the frozery 
I`m bout to rob the store I need some loot and some groceries 
I need a lout with 3 blunders, fuck another night of hunger 
I been a good man and I don`t deserve to suffer 
After this night, I`ll return to being peaceful I put this on my people 
Working exchange and worth the peep though, yo 
Do you recall the days when brothers used to chill 
Flex on the mic and display ghetto appeal 
Yo those were the days when it was really real 
Yo those were the days when it was really real 
But we`ll, all get it back together one day 
But until then its stuff gunspray 
I bless my head with every night I lay, and I pray for a brighter day 
But anyway gotta get them thoughts out of my mind now 
Wipe the sweat off my eyebrows, and stop to caught bring my hideout 
Lie down you two niggaz in a second now 
First brother shook with fear, and the second nigga caught a smile, wow 
You doing that why don`t you strip white Gaza 
This nigga yells you "well youse a frontin ass roster" 
By my actions I have to say that thats true 
But shut the fuck up I didnt ask you 
I might blast you, If I have to, no mask 
They can`t find me, even if you ID 
But yo thanks for checking me, then unexpectedly 
This pet nigga right behind the counter started wettin` me 
9 mm weaponry or ya be sleepin on the chest next to me 
Nobody understands society molested me, they just questioned me 
Nature of the arm going clean up crew clean my blood stops flowin 
All my enemies out on the block, plus the government is smiling 
Cause they sense the scent of death blowing, just showing 
They plans run in precisely, "this nigga ought to fit into a wood box nicely" 
Ghetto stress have my own fuckin people ice me 
If you look you can find me, on the corner store tile floor 
Another landmark of the ghetto I saw 
Is it all worth to die for? Noooooo 
 
Its not worth it ([echoes]nooooooooo) 
 
[Three Men talking] 
Man 1: Yo oh shit this dude got shot! 
Man 2: He got shot? 
Man 1: Yeah fucking shot dawg tryna rob a store 
Man 3: What? The fuck is this!? 
Man 1: Thats fucked up yo 
Man 2: We gotta get out of here 
Man 1: Yo this ain`t cool 
Man 3: Yo where you goin? 
Man 2: We gotta get the fuck out of here, this nigga wildin, HE WILDIN IM 
OUT!.......yo I think I went to high school with this kid
 

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