Artist Kool Daddy Fresh Album Its All True Song Its All True Life is complicated It gets me aggrivated And premeditated Damn G I done made it 24 years on her I thanks God Some say life is easy Thats a lie, its hard Cause you could be gone in a second Think about that And count your blessings A lot of homies in my hood Is straight locked up Cause they had that flake Straight rocked up Wit some of that funky skunk weed Thatll drop ya to ya knees Just simply roll it in a blunt And itll sho get cha keyed I likes to flow real When I grabs the mic and rap I simple kick facts All em lies I aint got time fa that Word Its boring Im on a whole differnt level All this ready floatin round Got most crazy like the devil I come to ya real Like otha brothaz cant Cause when people get killd It makes ya think Yo Whose gon be the next one in a casket Who done got killd Who done got blasted And when I come to ya Real dem ya mind gets lost Its fresh and strictly real Its all true BOSS CHORUS To my people in the ghetto This is fa you You gotta do what you gotta do Cause its all true To my people in the ghetto This is fa you You gotta do what you gotta do Cause its all true Yo Think about this Yo My people tryna make it Strugglin fa so long And you know 50 hate it They tryna fade us Straight out the box They fly in tha do Then bust us wit the ready rock Take a look around Yo its goin down Befo ya 6 feet underground I can tell ya this Yo Im still strugglin Im under a lot of stress Plus things is jugglin Through my brain Life aint the same I mean Im trapped in the game And mind ll bring a brotha pain Yo Im straight reminiscing Them days in tha kitchen When I thought my moms was trippin Believe it or not BOSS Yo it all come back and hits ya All at once like smack Yo like Marvin Gaye Ya betta watch it A lot of brothaz is dyin Over that flake stuff But what can I say Its gonna still be sold Cause the people I know They like to have there pockets swolled I cant blaim em Cause Lord They got to have dem Ds Plus dem Gs Cause yo its a lot of keys Its all true BOSS To my people in the ghetto This is fa you You gotta do what you gotta do Cause its all true To my people in the ghetto This is fa you You gotta do what you gotta do Cause its all true Now think to ya self What make a brotha slang ready Probably cause he broke Plus his job aint steady Now Im a tell ya this Bein broke sho sucks A lot a cool homies In my hood Is straight locked up Fa dishin that flake to dem Crooked undercovaz Sellin powder To them othaz And coolin dem Brothaz wit dem hubbards Now what can I do Cause I come true Always shown up to the onez Thats down dude They say people in the projects Cant have no change Cause if ya slang They dont want you To have a damn thing In the ninefo Aint no perpetrators Shoot a brotha Hell be back like Swartzenager 199fo what the hell has changed Not a gotdamn thang Its all about cocaine Who ya know and Who ya owe Yo were living In the fast lane We need to take it slow Its the year of survival Not enough black folks Tryna read the Bible Now thats ya last clue Say what cha want to Cause its all true To my people in the ghetto This is fa you You gotta do what you wanna do Cause its all true To my people in the ghetto This is fa you You gotta do what you wanna do Cause its all true
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