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I don’t rhyme just for the dime
‘Cause I ain’t got that much time (y’know)
‘cause unlike all you other mutha fuckas
I be out makin’ the bacon
And being the reason them beds quakin’ (haha)

‘Cause shawdy I’m yo man
and you know I’d never leave you hangin’
always takin’ care of you
‘cause shawdy I’m yo man.

You see me rollin’ through da hood
Wit my boys lookin’ just like Boys In Da Hood
But I ain’t goin’ down, cuz I got too much to be livin’ for
So I’m a wake up and take the day
As if nothing’s wrong with my life
Cuz there’s always this strife in my mother fuckin’ life
And there’s been so many times that I almost took my life (but I didn’t)
Cuz I couldn’t use the blade right
So now I have to fight just to stay alive
I’ll fight with all my might, but it’s hard to win against your own mind
But this time around
I’m gonna keep my promises
And I ain’t gonna slip up, I’m gonna step up and shine
Take care of mine. (y’know?)
Be the reason them boys wanna grow up and rap
Instead of strikin’ a match
And be the reason little girls wanna grow up not scared
Of getting’ raped and then sellin’ their bodies for nothing.
I wanna be a man that’s admired long after I’m gone. (gone)
[wrap up]
(like ‘Pac, like Biggie, like Martin Luther. Like a man that done somethin’ good in this world)