Hearts of Men
Hook I done seen some things from the hearts of man Sometimes it make you question will you ever win Got hold your head high remember your a man and even when you fall Get up and start again Well I done seen crazy shit These niggas be on some lady shit I can really tell you ain’t a project of the 80’s bitch if you grew up The way that we did You would appreciate this life And all the shit that gives I seen niggas shot while they running from the cops They just trying to feed there kids so they had to run the block I seen niggas lock in chains all there plans rearranged Judge got them looking crazy Like forty years ago slave The sons growing up with the hopes of dad The fruit that fell from the tree ended up like there dad I guess they all paid price Addicted to this life Judge caught the son man and sentence him to life Verse 2 I done been through hard times bad times and the muck Mentality has changed got a nigga feeling stuck homeless on the streets just wanted food to eat The niggas that I knew past by and didn’t speak Was sleeping with the roaches and the rats on the concrete When I had my place niggas packed in 9 deep The same mother fuckers I let stay in my house Shut there doors and wouldn’t let nigga go to sleep on there couch My Father told me as a kid niggas ain’t you friends Just wish I would’ve listened But that’s just how shit is When it all boils down you got nothing but you Even the ones that say they help you just might not come through Moral of the Story just believe in self Now matter what else goes on Just obtain your wealth
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Hook I done seen some things from the hearts of man Sometimes it make you question will you ever win Got hold your head high remember your a man and even when you fall Get up and start again Well I done seen crazy shit These niggas be on some lady shit I can really tell you ain’t a project of the 80’s bitch if you grew up The way that we did You would appreciate this life And all the shit that gives I seen niggas shot while they running from the cops They just trying to feed there kids so they had to run the block I seen niggas lock in chains all there plans rearranged Judge got them looking crazy Like forty years ago slave The sons growing up with the hopes of dad The fruit that fell from the tree ended up like there dad I guess they all paid price Addicted to this life Judge caught the son man and sentence him to life Verse 2 I done been through hard times bad times and the muck Mentality has changed got a nigga feeling stuck homeless on the streets just wanted food to eat The niggas that I knew past by and didn’t speak Was sleeping with the roaches and the rats on the concrete When I had my place niggas packed in 9 deep The same mother fuckers I let stay in my house Shut there doors and wouldn’t let nigga go to sleep on there couch My Father told me as a kid niggas ain’t you friends Just wish I would’ve listened But that’s just how shit is When it all boils down you got nothing but you Even the ones that say they help you just might not come through Moral of the Story just believe in self Now matter what else goes on Just obtain your wealth
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