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Maybe it was meant to be
But there isn't no guarantees
That life could be stress free from
Maybe we could make a change
Or things will remain the same
Wouldn't that be a shame? (Danger!)
Ayo, I never knew the streets were so dangerous
Minors thinking that they majors at young ages
Neglect their character to make paper
Never cross their mind to make wages
Is it that they going through these phases, it's so dangerous
Upper class looking at the lower class funny style
Turning noses up 'cause it's money now
Rich kids never knew the meaning of hard work
It's defamation brought upon yourself when it's God's work
Is that the street life? Please
Robberies, drug dealers selling keys
Pirate copy DVDs sold by the Chinese
Gun crime up, cokeheads in squat houses who snort lines up
School gangs blazing, Black kids against the Asians
Since the days of Thatcher and Ron Reagan
Very little inspiration, grown folks misplace patience
The universe mentality is dangerous
Maybe it was meant to be
But there isn't no guarantees
That life could be stress free from
Maybe we could make a change
Or things will remain the same
Wouldn't that be a shame? (Danger!)
Ayo, I never knew my block was so dangerous
Alcoholics walk around in twos with mental health patients
Young bloods buying blunt wraps, assorted flavors, insulting neighbors
The police ain't really doing nothing to contain them
Combination of the staircase and urination
Weed smoke fragrance floating to the playgrounds
Bass sounds booming out from double glazing
And these dudes walking around with pants down think it's amazing
The government needs to provide some ventilation
This ain't healthy like a quarter-pound of bacon
But rich folks spend while poor folks pretend
While rich folks lend, the poor are borrowing
Banks take blood money 'cause it's all one money
Invest in wars transforms to gun money
Now they run money, tell me why not, they got plenty
But there's still poverty in the 21st century
That don't make sense, but does anything really?
It's hard to meet another who would treat you sincerely
A Black man ain't nothing with his diamonds and braids
It's the same if he live in Africa and got AIDS
It's the same if he got a PhD and got paid
Yo, it's the same if he done a crime, got caught, in jail
It's a quick world with an upsurge of laziness
With them quick girls who act so dangerous
Maybe it was meant to be
But there isn't no guarantees
That life could be stress free from
Maybe we could make a change
Or things will remain the same
Wouldn't that be a shame? (Danger!)
Ayo, I never knew my mind was so dangerous
The way I printed on this paper
'Cause nobody ain't here doing me no favors
Got a street hustle with no street muscle
Live a street life without the street strife
Street nights, lights out, I get the beats right
I take each mic and I rhyme for each night
I got a pair of jeans that match for each Nike
And got a pair of eyes that take in each light
My mind cog wheels keep turning, I'm still learning
Got the kind of motivation that's determined
To try the untryable and do the undoable
Take risks, money maker, do the unusual
Bring it back, show these younger men about my pinnacle
Make a challenge to the cold-hearted and the cynical
Brought a miracle to a friend and a stranger
DL consists forward slash danger
Maybe it was meant to be
But there isn't no guarantees
That life could be stress free from
Maybe we could make a change
Or things will remain the same
Wouldn't that be a shame? (Danger!)
What you do? What you do? What you do? What you do? What you doing?
What you do? What you do? What you do? What you do? What you doing?
What you do? What you do? What you do? What you do? What you doing?
What you do? What you do? What you do? What you do? What you doing?