the end? You know we re better than them! Better than them, better than them I am, I am Better than them, better than them I see these money stints,
strong wife And a strong son or daughter or strong both Give them a foundation of values I think I'll make a great coach for them And warn 'em of sin
em? Do they hate em? Are they with em, or against them? I didn't really know, bro Ijust love em if they hittin Mr. misunderstood, to my sister, Nagia
the life of sin where you'll prolly end up dead, or in the pen but my family ain't no better than the next my auntie brenda turned her own sister in
lying; I never been so thin. You lying, lying, 'cause your knocking up that piece who thinks she's better than everybody. She ain't better than anybody
never been so thin. You lying, you lying, 'cause your knocking up that piece who thinks she's better than everybody. She ain't better than anybody, she
here in the tent Cheryl's solo: Lend an ear an' you'll see "Cause when it comes t' needin' savin' ain' nobody knows it better than me I was so low that
the gat flipped) with them roll And handlin' them demons makin' me crazy Knowin' that Gates can't be fucked with When I'm swangin' them thangs I'm feelin
bin again Killin all y'all men and them To hell is where I'm sendin them Caskets is what I'm endin them Forever they gon' live in them Any nigga thats
all where they at? The pioneers I got love for them man that's why I'm doin this} {I got love for them man, so here they are two thousand and seven, yeah
in the life of sin Where you'll prolly end up dead, or in the pen But my family ain't no better than the next My auntie Brenda turned her own sister
wife And a strong son or daughter or strong both Give them a foundation of values I think I'll make a great coach for them And warn 'em of sin and maybe
so thin, you're lyin', you're lyin' cause you're knockin' off that piece of thinks-shes-better-than-everybody, she ain't better than anybody. She ain
my sisters in the hood tryin to make life better You ain't by yourself, you're looking better Whatever the storms that come Life is full of them Take
Yo, this goes for all my brothers and sisters locked down For all my peoples incarcerated, for those who ain't make it Yo, in the housing, thousands