Lyrics:

Racisim At An All Tyme High And The Acodimy Fuked Up Wtf We Partyn Fo Man

youll Never Hear Me Make No Happy Jamz, These Niggaz Love Me Fo Who I Am, I Get Mi Muny I Go Get Mi
frendz, Sip On Sum Drink, And Roll Up In

mi Nephew U Were Born Dif Mama Got Sugar In Her Blood Streamz Coughn Up Col Yellin At The She 50 Yrs
old N I Put This On Errthing Shednt Seen A Happy Day Sence She Wuz 17 The Mo I Smile The Mo I Hurt I
flirt Wit The 12 Gauge Hell They Tuk Mi Tuf Itz Like The Devil When We Cum Outside I Aint Lyin Mi Niggaz
pumpin The Nine Stead They Droppin Like Flies See We Livin Like Larry James See Most Of A Us High Im
pullin Guard From Anything U Want Me Ya Die Mi Sister Had Ona Clik Mi Pistols Had Ansers Thad Get Us
60 Yrs But I Aint Wanna See Mi Uncle Had Cancer In The Dik Mi Aunty Had Cancer In The Ass She Aint Even
want A Shit Died Round 1986
niggaz All Up Ta Big Gee N Im Broker Than A Slump Bitch

(Chorus)

y U Never Hear No Happy Shit From Young Mathers Man Udk The Half Of It I Came Up On The Block Where The
killas Stay At Sumtymes I Wish I Coud Put Mi Whole Life On Playback N A Two 1 Shack They Aint Much U Can
do But Get Drunk N Roll Another Blunt Withchya Crew But All The Soldiers I Feel Im Due For A Blessn
late Nite Toatn A Tech Jus For Protection This World Done Tought Me A Lesson I Learned From The Ogs How
to Keep Mi Muny Rites In The Low Keys Look At The Face Of Advirsity N Laugh At It Grand Mama Died While I
wuz On The Grind This Life Iz So Tragic Cuz I Smile Doesnt It Mean Im In A Good Mood Hate Ta Lose Mi Mama
cuz That Lady Cooked Sum Good Food N I Dnt Mean Ta B Rude But Fuk The World All I Need Is The Mom Mi Son
n Babygurl Niccca

(Chorus)

only Depend On A Few In This Lifetyme Show Love Cuz U Never Know When U Might Die Might Try Ta Get Mi
mama Out These Projects Only Live Day Ta Day Never Known Wuts Next Cuzzin Died N A Car Crash From A Broke
neck Riden N A Solen Car Wit No I.d. I Hate That But Thats The Way This Durty World Rotates U Gotta Take
control A Ur Own Life N Seal Ur Own Fate

mi Mama Wuz An Og Mi Daddy Wuz An Og B Gentle Wit The Numbers Man Alotta Folks Notice Me Stuk Up On The
porch Witta Country Man Wunna Be Older Man Bout The Store Cut His Stomach On The E Mama Had An Expidition
but The Munthly Fee 453 Had Ta Giv Back Las Week Ta Big Gee Ta Edgehanger Up N Dwn All The Stress Im Goin
thru Never Make A Happy Jam

(Chorus)

niggaz Sik A Bein Broke, Niggaz Sik A Doin Shit Man, Otha Mutha Fukerz Taken The Credit For, That Sux,
niggaz Sik A Creatin Shit Man, N Them Muthafukerz U Kno Captilize Over Wut They Create, U Kno, So Wut
happnin Rite Now, Iz The Mob Baby, The Real Mob, Face, Mi Mutha Fukn Rymes Nigga, Ya Kno Uhh I Nvr Make A
happy Jam Cuz There Aint Nuthn Ta Smile About, Ya Kno, N If U Thinkn A Nigga Playin Keep Fukn Wit Me
young Mathers, Bigg Gee, Tha Streetz