You
Can't get you know where I've got no care where the people come apart
Don't nobody care about you only thing you got is God out here in these streets
If you get down on your luck, you can stand out with a hand out, but nobody give a fuck out here in these streets
Every man is for himself. They ain't helping no one else. It's a hazard to your health living life in these cold streets
Hey, who's worrying about you a when you are now running around in these streets
I went to the streets where I grew up
How I got over, baby, teachers, not the girls
How I got over, that type of thinking can't get you know
How I got over
Don't nobody care
Yeah, now you want a corner, it's too much drama
Living with the police right behind you
It's always more than a slight reminder
We living in a war zone like Rwanda
Before I go back to the Heavenly Father
Pray for me if it ain't too much bother
Whatever don't break me and make me stronger
I feel like I can't take too much longer
It's too much lying and too much flying
I'm all pride out cause I grew up crying
They all got a sales pitch I ain't buying
They trying to convince me that I ain't trying
We uninspired, we unadmired
Sick of being sick and tired
Living in a hood with a shot to fire
We dying to live so to live we dying
You just like dying
How I went to the streets where I grew up
How I got over, baby, teachers, not the girls
How I got over, that type of thinking can't get you know
How I got over
Don't nobody care
Somebody's gotta take care
And I swear it isn't fair
And suspended animation
We ain't trying to go nowhere
Out here in these streets
We're so young and all alone
We ain't even old enough
To realize we're on our own
Living life in these hard streets
Where it's like they lost their mind
Is there any way to find
Or we're running out of time out here
Listen
Hey
Who's worrying bout you, babe
When you're all alone
Running round in these streets
I run the streets where I grew up
How I got over
Don't nobody care
How I got over
Don't nobody care
Somebody's gotta take care
And I swear it isn't fair
And suspended animation
We ain't trying to go nowhere
Out here in these streets
Where I grew up
Don't nobody care
And I swear it isn't fair
And suspended animation
We ain't trying to go nowhere
Out here in these streets
Where I grew up
First thing I teach is
Not to give a fuck
That type of thinking
Can't get you nowhere
Someone
Has to
Out here in these streets
Where I grew up
First thing I teach is
Not to give a fuck
That type of thinking
Can't get you nowhere
Someone
Has to
Yeah
