You Gotta Have Heart

Aah, yirYeah, man
Wooh, yoThis rules everything man
What dont hurt ya
Will only make you stronger
In this game you gotta have heart
This hustle will brake you down
Pull you apart
Homie, the same thing make you laugh, make you cry
And in the fast lane the strong survive and the weak die
Thats the way the ball bounce and
I often wonder why
But I needs it all and not just a piece o the pie
I used to hope and wish for everything
I couldnt buy
I was a young ghetto-boy that grew up in the eye
So I bowed to be a hustler and reach for the sky
And not only am
I ballin, right now is mo ta
Its like a jungle sometime, you gotta hustle sometime
You gotta use your mind, mouth and your muscle sometime
You gotta grind, stop looking for a savior
Use what the ****
I gave ya, flavour,
Im in the gutter-lane
With the gutter-mouth tryin to get out the gutter for my life sputter-out
If I was right and called my mamma a *****
It wouldnt have took me this to to get this rich,
I knowWhat dont hurt ya
Will only make you stronger
In this game you gotta have heart
This hustle will brake you down
Pull you apart
What dont hurt ya
Will only make you stronger
In this game you gotta have heart
This hustle will brake you down
Pull you apart
I was raised, the young ***** was scwabble
In the city o locs, no hope or rolemodels
The black sheep o the family destined to fail
Predicted to spend my wholelife in a jail-cell
****ed up and not believin the hype
I know I would be more than a fella
I zoomed up and see the light
***** , got my mind right, *****, got my grind tight
Now a ***** is gettin paid to skip skip through the lime-light
See, we all got problems but some need addressin
And so at night
I hit my knees and thank him for my blessings
And ask him for forgiveness to minimize my stress
*****, continue to know how to dodge this
Smith and
WessonAnd with his help
I will perform in my best
And its still hard with all this temptation and testin
And if Im wrong,
I just accept it as a lesson
As I conquer all my enemies and mashing with agression,
LordWhat dont hurt ya
Will only make you stronger
In this game you gotta have heart
This hustle will brake you down
Pull you apart
What dont hurt ya
Will only make you stronger
In this game you gotta have heart
This hustle will brake you down
Pull you apart
Aint never been shoot like 50
Cent or 2
Pac cuz 2 shots is too many
Too hot to go in me,
Id rather sip
Remmy in the back of this
BentleyAnd only * *** with *****s and you *****es thats friendly
Dont forget whats up in me, **** with my penne
I pull out the semme, put hoes up in
TimmyJust **** it, its
Babylon and ***** might have a bomb
Just like the
Taliban but
I on never plan
I sit alone,
I my fo corner room loaded ammo
Cuz in these streets like theres a gamble
And Run DM
C, times is getting harder
So Im taking of my golf hat and kneelin to the altar
Old ***** say to young killers awaked you
But when you got it only few homies stay true
This games like
Russian Roulette, we hustle to death
Mash for weather, make the devil marker for chedder
What dont hurt ya
Will only make you stronger
In this game you gotta have heart
This hustle will brake you down
Pull you apart
What dont hurt ya
Will only make you stronger
In this game you gotta have heart
This hustle will brake you down
Pull you apart
Yo, wont you just stopping ****ing with us?
You know what
Im saying, you take what you got
I take what
I got, just stop ****ing with us
You ************s got everything and your still complaining
You ************s got everything and you still aint happy
Its youre world, ************ and youre aint never gonna get it right
*****!