AWA

Who We Be

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  • 2001.01.01
  • 4:25
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Uh, yeah, another one of those This is for my nigga Q Down to earth joints Rest in peace, baby, you know how we roll There's so many that don't know You knew I could do it They don't know who we be This goes out to my nigga Q, rest in peace, baby I miss you, dog They don't know who we be You still here with me? What they don't know is The bullshit, the drama Uh, the guns, the armor Uh The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama What? The projects, the drugs Uh, the children, the thugs Uh The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs Come on The funerals, the wakes, the churches, the coffins Uh The heartbroken mothers, it happens too often Why? The problems, the things we use to solve 'em What? Yonkers, the Bronx Uh, Brooklyn, Harlem Come on The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain Uh The jerk, the fame, the work, the game Uh The friends, the foes, the Benz, the hoes What? The studios, the shows, comes and it goes Come on The jealousy, the envy, the phony, the friendly Uh-huh The one that gave 'em the slugs the one that put 'em in me Woo The snakes, the grass too long to see Uh, uh The lawnmower sittin' right next to the tree Come on They don't know who we be They don't know who we be They don't know who we be They don't know who we be What we seeing is The streets, the cops, the system, harassment Uh-huh The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha ass kicked Aight The lawyers, the part they are of the puzzle Uh-huh The release, the warning, "Try not to get in trouble" Damn The snitches, the odds Uh, probation, parole What? The new charge, the bail, the warrant, the hole Damn The cell, the bus, the ride up North Uh-huh The greens, the boots, the yard, these hearts Uh The fightin', the stabbin', the pullin', the grabbin' What? The riot squad with the captain, nobody knows what happened What? The two years in a box, revenge, the plots Uh The twenty-three hours that's locked, the one hour that's not Uh The silence, the dark, the mind, so fragile Aight The wish that the streets would have took you when they had you Damn The days, the months, the years, despair One night on my knees, here it comes, the prayer They don't know who we be They don't know who we be They don't know who we be They don't know who we be This here is all about My wife, my kids Uh-huh, the life that I live Uh-huh Through the night, I was his Uh-huh It was right, but I did Uh-huh My ups and downs Uh, my slips, my falls Uh My trials and tribulations Uh, my heart, my balls Uh My mother, my father, I love 'em, I hate 'em Uh Wish God, I didn't have 'em, but I'm glad that he made 'em Uh The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats What, what? The guns, knives and bats, every time we scrap Come on The hustlin', the dealin', the robbin', the stealin' Uh The shit hit the ceiling', little boy with no feelings Damn The frustration, rage, trapped inside a cage Got beatin's 'til the age I carried a twelve gauge Aight Somebody stop me Please, somebody come and get me What? Little did I know that the Lord was ridin' with me The dark, the light Uh, my heart Uh, the fight Uh The wrong Uh, the right Uh, it's gone Uh, aight? They don't know who we be They don't know who we be They don't know who we be They don't know who we be Come on They don't know who we be They don't know who we be Man, listen They don't know who we be These motherfuckers don't know who we are They don't know They don't know who we be They couldn't possibly fuckin' know, dawg That's from the heart Dawg, this shit is crazy

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