[Petey Pablo] Yeah it's a struggle in this life And sometimes people around the world can't understand the struggle But if you were born in the country Then you know, everything I'm talking about.
[Chrous] [Layzie Bone and Petey Pablo] Bone Bone Bone Bone Bone Hey [x8]
I been locked out doors out in the cold In the streets plenty enemies no place to go Rappin like a dog trying to get on Charge a nigga next to nothing for 16 bars Y'all don't hear me though Y'all don't feel me though Y'all don't understand the intensity of my road Theres a struggle struggle to survive Theres a struggle struggle for your life
[Verse I] [Layzie Bone] See a nigga from the G-H, E-T-T-O Where my niggas slung dope in the snow fa sho In the city that I'm from niggas go for broke This CLEVELAND nigga what'chu ain't know? I'm in the concrete jungle we can do it we can rumble Take it to the hood make your whole click crumble All I ever see was heavy smoke in the air, they got me bustin off shots like I just don't care In the hood like a motherfucker always had to struggle mayne Always been a winner though I never knock the hustle game Some of them niggas they'll never change Bounce back with a hit like a nigga made of rubber mayne Bad mothafucka dawg you don't really wanna tell a nigga he can get it if I gotta get up on it If i got it i'ma flaunt it, i'ma make a nigga want it smack the hater in the face with a stack of them hundreds All about the dolla bill, you don't wanna holla kill, been broke and I know how that feels Still real in the field tryna get another mill' life is love and nigga that's for real
[Chrous]
[Verse II] [Wish Bone] Ima hit 'em with a hustle, I ain't him On the block in the winter with whip, tims on, lights on, let's go No No gotta give 'em what they came for, still need doe to fo' Bet cha hood at quite like mine, step up and you will lay down Let's see yours, I'm coming for mine, so pay now...or lay down Hit 'em with a hurricane, im serious mayne glock cocked, you don't wanna play No games, insane, everybody, everyday In the midst of all the shit, better be good If you spit some shit, nigga better be hood Ima wreck this thug shit, speak this thug shit Live this thug shit FUCK them other niggas!
[Chrous]
[Verse III] [Krayzie Bone] Now let me tell you about a hustler stayin' above the water I'm not even making my quota, but they know I'm hotter than florida Niggas know I'ma sew it up like a suicide bom-ba, blow 'em up cause they just some soldiers Nigga I done payed my dues, you don't really wanna walk in my shoes You aint tryna get caught up in my blues it's like the News Cause every different day it's a circle, but nigga anxious to bubble, we gotta huddle they dont hear me though They don't know about our hard times, nigga 'til they saw mine then I bet they be like "oh wow?! you alive?" Talk about a nigga homeless, man I put the less in the home, and in the coldest winters But I dont wanna live a, life like this-a cause pretty soon I rather gotta up pipe nigga If I don't come up on me some bread, cause I gotta lota demons runnin' through in my head, yeah And I really bet i'm thinkin' never knowin that I'm going, and I'm runnin' through the snow because i'm hunting for a mutha fucker