[00:00.00] 作词 : Scarborough, Skip / Carter, Shawn C.[00:00.87] 作曲 : Scarborough, Skip / Carter, Shawn C.[00:01.75]Man if I get rocked this shit for my kids nigg[00:05.75]It's that real shit[00:08.75]Even though what we do is wrong[00:10.16]We still hustle 'til the sun come up[00:12.55]Crack a 40 when the sun go down[00:14.64]It's a cold winter[00:16.07]Y'all niggas better bundle u[00:17.80]And I bet it be a hotter summer grab a onion[00:20.91]Yes the ROC gets down you hot now listen up[00:23.03]Don't you know cops' whole purpose is to lock us down[00:25.94]And throw away the key[00:27.80]But without this drug shit[00:28.79]Your kids ain't got no way to eat huh[00:32.58]We still try to keep Mom smilin'[00:34.80]Cuz when the teeth stop showin'[00:35.72]And the stomach start growlin'[00:38.96]Then the heat start flowin'[00:39.91]If you from the hood I know you feel me[00:41.37]If a sneak start leanin' and the heat stop workin'[00:44.07]Then my heat start workin' I'm-a rob me a person[00:46.60]Catch a nigga sleepin' while he out in the ope[00:48.59]And I'ma get him flowin' )[00:52.14]We gotta raise our kids while we livin'[00:50.26]Make a million off-a record bail my niggas outta priso[00:55.85]What We Do - Freeway, Beanie Sigel, JAY-Z[00:58.77]Bitches talk reckless then I hit 'em with the Smif 'n[01:01.92]But I'm never snitchin' I'm a rider[01:03.79]If my kids hungry snatch the dishes out ya kitchen[01:06.42]I'll be wylin' til they pick me outta line-up[01:11.77]We keep the nines tucked chopped dimes up rap about it[01:14.54]Wyle out, mother****a, laugh about it[01:17.19]I'm not tryin' to visit the morgue[01:18.84]But Freeway move out 'til I sit with the Lord[01:20.24]'Til I get my shit together clean up my sins[01:23.91]Freeway got it in like 10 in the mornin'[01:26.51]And I can get it to ya like 10 while you yawnin' mang[01:32.59]Still deliver the order mang[01:34.73]And I ain't talkin' bout chicken and gravy mang[01:37.29]I'm talkin' bout bricks 'o ye-yo halves and quarters[01:40.00]4 and a halves of hash you do the math[01:42.38]Swing past us scoop up your daughter[01:44.55]She wanna roll wit' a thug that rap you do the math[01:47.16]He won't blast 'til my stacks in order mang[01:49.75] MANG Lemme get 'em Free[01:52.16]Hove never slackin' mang zippin' in the black Range[01:54.85]Faster than the red ghost gettin' ghost wit' Pac-Mang[01:57.31]One-time know a got a knack to get that change[01:59.82]Leader of the black gang R-O-C mang[02:02.22]Bang like T-Mac ski mask air it out[02:05.02]Gotta kill witnesses 'cause Free's beard's stickin' out[02:07.46]Y'all don't want no witness shit we squeeze hammers mang[02:10.04]Bullets breeze by you like Lousiana mang[02:13.37]But I gotta feed Tianna mang[02:15.06]So I move keys you can call me the Piano Man[02:17.87]Rain sleet hail snow man[02:20.31]Slang dough E hydro man[02:23.05]No B. Sige in the third lane[02:25.45]Gramps still prayin' workin on my nerves man[02:27.92]Like "Son you gotta get your soul clean[02:30.80]Before they blow them horns like Coltrane "[02:33.33]But still I cry tears of a hustler[02:35.26]Wipe tears from my mother pull out beers for her brothers[02:37.57]That's above us make beds for the babies[02:40.20]Tuck kids under covers buy cribs for their mothers[02:43.18] shit I'll probably be wylin' with their fathers[02:45.33]Tell Ms. Robert tell Enijah that I'm ridin' for her father[02:48.14]That's like my brother like same mother different father[02:51.23]Any problems dog know I got 'em[02:53.90]And still we grind from the bottom[02:55.58]Just to make it to the bottom sold crack in the alleyways[02:58.46]Still gave back Marcy a Dollar Day[03:01.13]Real gangstas make hood holidays[03:03.60]They ain't thank us but we still paid homage mang[03:06.02]Soul Food Sunday lookin' like Big Momma's mang[03:08.10]Tell the gang I never break my promise mang mang uh