Текст песни
I try to always buy final call from the F.O.I
Even though that's not what Islam always signify
Y'all gotta love the struggle in 'em
They would get on their knees and shine shoes
'Fore they ever let the drugs afflict 'em
Makin taco's and fuckin' with McDonald's
Nickel and dime broke, but dignified with high hopes
Some people shoulder the weight of the median, make it look easy
Even though they walkin the tight roads
Immigrants, twelve deep in one bedroom
I'm too cool, I look at 'em like fools
Those fools combine forces and put the resources
And guess who the new owner of the corner store is
Shit, what's stoppin me from doin' that?
I probably could with drug smugglers approve of that
Because if one dime sack in the time can climax
Into a billion dollar industry, then look at my abilities
But I'm a dreamer in alotta ways
I feel if you believe in God that you believe in brighter days
Keep my son's heartbeat in my sleep
I'ma walk the Planet Earth with his name carved deep in my feet like
Children growin', women producin'
Men go workin', but what's the use
When the real strive hard and stress about the rent
And can still die poor and in debt without a cent
Children growin', women producin'
Men go workin', but what's the use
When the real strive hard and stress about the rent
And can still die poor and in debt without a cent
Born again christian creatures from the suburbs
Tryin' to save souls on Broadway, they got some nerve
Comin' here unaware that the one's with no material gifts
Sometimes most spirits leave rifts
Lazyness got me spare the stand back and what was that
That can't hold me back, my man Vast told me that
"Harlem got all that on a bigger scale"
When there's bullets in the sandboxes every bid is real
I see children growin up within a wicked system
Smilin' I wanna kiss 'em, I see prophet Muhammad in 'em
Poverty's trickin people from my generation