When I see all those niggas On the streets, I remember how it Was like to be me All the memories Me and ma hommies And all our enemies We were trying to leave good legacies When I remember all the things we been through When nigga points a gun right at you It was like heart attack Was it just cause we was black Back in the day it use to be tough Life in the hood was pretty rough Children were dying and Mothers were crying And me and MA fellas were still fighting Hoping all people, we were united And where were my parents I needed some guidance This was my life Me and ma fellas pulled through that strife Life in the hood Was nothing good Buh I did what I could Was it just cause I was black Reply after listening to this track Jon_legend forever