(Jay-Z). poor me dad was gone finally got my dad back. never that he wouldnt live long they snatched my dad back. guidence i never had that streets was my second home. welcomed me with open arms provided a place to crash at. a place to study math at matter fact i learned it all. burnt it all this music is where i bury the ashes at. flash back not having much not having that. had to get some hollerest you can holla back at. holla that my jewish lawyer do enjoy the fruit of within my cash stack. just in case a nigga got to use his rat-ta-ta-ta-tat. own boss own yawt masters slave. the mentality i carry with me to this very day. f**k rich lets get wealthy who else gon' feed we. if i need it imma get it however God help me. (And i dont need no hook for this shit!!!!). im so for sure is known for sha. stay out of trouble momma said as momma sighs. her fear her youngest son being victim of homocide. but i got to get you out of here momma or imma---die. inside---and either way you lose me momma so let loose of me. i got the rain our direction'll soon change. to live and die in N.Y. in the hustle game. hustle cane hustle clothes or hustle music. but hustle hard in any hustle that you pick. skinny nigga toothpick but but i do lift. weight like im using roids rolls royce. keep my movements smooth while manuvering. through all the manuers in the sewers that i grew up in. choi-ces we make trying to escape. (And i dont need no hook for this shit!!!). this is not for commercial usage. please dont catagorize this is music. please dont compare me to other rappers. compare me to trappers im more Frank Lucas than Ludacris. and Luda's my dude i aint trying to diss. like Frank Lucas is cool but i aint trying to snitch. imma follow the rules no matter how much time imma get. imma live and die with the decisions that imma pick. so f**k the haven for cave in thats why we dont speak. made men aint supposed to make statements. end of the story i followed the code cracked the safe. other niggas aint in the game so they practice hate. leave that boy Hov alone why dont ya. you dont have to if you dont want to but dont say i didnt warn ya. oh (And i dont need no hook for this shit!!!). By Jamun*