Lyrics:

Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my nigga Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to be the only place to go The only place for us I know, try to make the best of bad situations Seems to be my life`s story Ain`t no glory in pain, a soldier`s story in vain And can`t nobody live this life for me It`s a ride y`all, a long hard ride [2Pac] Somebody break me I`m dreamin, I started as a seed the semen Swimmin upstream, planted in the womb while screamin on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop From a single drop, this is what they got Not to disrespect my peoples but my poppa was a loser Only plan he had for momma was to fuck her and abuse her Even as a little seed, I could see his plan for me Stranded on welfare, another broken family Now what was I to be, a product of this heated passion Momma got pregnant, and poppa got a piece of ass Look how it began, nobody gave a fuck about me Pistol in my hand, this cruel world can do without me How can I survive? Got me askin white Jesus will a nigga live or die, cause the Lord can`t see us in the deep dark clouds of the projects, ain`t no sunshine No sunny days and we only play sometimes When everybody`s sleepin I open my window jump to the streets and get to creepin I can live or die, hope I get some money `fore I`m gone I`m only 19, I`m tryin to hustle on my own on the spot where everybody and they pops tryin to slang rocks I`d rather go to college, but this is where the game stops Don`t get it wrong cause it`s always on, from dusk to dawn You can buy rocks glocks or a herringbone You can ask my man Ishmael Reed Keep my nine heated all the time this is how we grind Meet up at the ce