(Layzie Bone, Stic Man.) All we have is each other, everyday is a struggle (Young Noble.) Life is no guarantee (Outlaws, Dead Prez, Bone Thug.) Everyday is a struggle, all we have is each other (Come on.)
Young Noble
One time, one time, one cop with a K-9/ Cock and I spray mine, drop and lay one/ Down to the the ground, we callin' C-Town, ask and harass, and its all of the time/ Bein' a young thug, we always real dumb, the money would still come, but wait 'till the bills come/ Back to square one, shottin' the fair one, taught to fair none, the right to bare arms/ Look at my eyes; You better feel the pain, you better learn the game, I had my turn of fame/ Fuck that, just give me money instead/ And when the hungry is fed, and when it's all said and done/ Nigga we' all for one, homie it's all or none/ All I really need is a call or come/ Remain a Outlaw 'till its said and done, remain a Outlaw 'til I'm dead and gone
-Chorus-Layzie Bone & Young Noble-
It ain't nothin' if it ain't about green (We came up) Hopes if it ain't about me (We came up) It's to all my hopes and my dreams (We came up) It's to all them niggas up in the bay (we come up) All my niggas that's from the 'hood (We came up) Soldiers on mind and made good (We came up) Money on the wood make it really all good (We came up) You will get it if you could, yep (We came up)
Stic Man
Like a brick through the window everybody on the block come quick, gets some fo' your kinfolk/ Discount sale goin' down for once, aw you can count with me nigga pop the trunk/ We in sock, shoes, shit we could use/ Laptops still in the box for the cruise/ It's not a riot, fool, it's a rebellion/ Malcom said it's righteous to rob for food, clothes and shelter/ By enemies it's neccessary, smash and grab/ Takin' everthang you can carry, nigga/ Revolutionary, nigga/ Can't be no scary, nigga/ Runnin' down the alley with a handfull of jewerly/ Feelin' like Huey, nigga/ Nothin' they can do to me, nigga/ Fuck poverty, nigga
-Chorus-
Layzie Bone
Small thang to a giant when a nigga wanna talk about his toys with his boys well, the cost ain't shit to a boss/ Wanna break a nigga off, set it off when a nigga wanna floss/ Down here on the '99 it feel like a war zone, it's where you can find mine, when I bring the war on/ Struggle the bubble when nigga hustle to double up, fuck with my money and nigga you in trouble, what? Everybody tryin' to get in where the fit in, talkin' ain't nothin' if it ain't about dividends/ Standin' a the corner tryin'a get me a Benz, four-five cocked; My only friend/ And again I don't trust ya'll anyway, me? Lil' Layzie I been gettin' plenty pay/ Spray the semi 'till its empty, on any givin' day/ Nigga, heard what I said, nigga any givin' day/ Born to take charge; We criminals at large/ Niggas smell pussy and I'm pullin' your whole cards/ Brother on lock and he's runnin' the whole yard, St. Clair niggas came up with the bogart/ Take it if I want it, let a nigga get up on it, gotta give it to 'em quick; Hit 'em up, no warnin'/ Ya'll niggas wanna get involved, search ya' just like ya' want it, want it
-Chorus-
Available on the Dead Prez & Outlawz album Can't Sell Dope Forever (2006)