Going Thru A Lot (feat. Bone Crusher & MempHitz Wright)

作曲：Faheem Najm,Wayne Hardnett

作词：Faheem Najm,Wayne Hardnett

Convict music, it's time to do it

I can't handle all these bills and payments

This stuff is overstressin' me, but I still gotta do it

Baby, mama, put me on them papers

And get nothin' for the baby, but I still gotta do it

I can't keep on workin', keep on workin'

Seems like the whole world's ignorin' me, but I still gotta do it

Schemers keep on dirkin', keep on dirkin'

Everybody's gettin' more than me, but I still gotta do it

So pass that drag, pass that dro, it's my life

So what you think, what you know?

Yes, alright and I paid the price, but still I'm

Going thru a lot, sittin' on the block now

Thru a lot, slangin' out my drop now

Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not

Going thru a lot, I'm hittin' on the cops now

Thru a lot, wishin' they would stop now

Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not

All this music got me goin' crazy

Can't even concentrate on my family, but I still gotta do it

Plus I gotta go through all this family hatred

I don't know why everybody's hatin' me, but I still gotta do it

Even one of my homeboys thinkin' that I'm bangin' his lady

I don't know why he would think that outta me, but he gotta go through it

To all the nappy heads I got you baby

We 'bout make it, yes, indeed and we gonna get through it

So pass that drag, pass that dro, it's my life

What you think, what you know?

Yes, alright and I paid the price, but still I'm

Going thru a lot, sittin' on the block now

Thru a lot, slangin' out my drop now

Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not

Going thru a lot, I'm hittin' on the cops now

Thru a lot, wishin' they would stop now

Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not

Going thru a lot

I work a nine to five shawty and they think it's funny

And how they feel that my stress don't count homie

I hit the beat like a cop when I hit the block

Because my baby's gotta eat, I ain't gonna never stop

I see them laughin' at me fo, 'cuz my pant's red

And my do' won't shut and my car's shabby

But I see the future man like I'm Nostradamus

And in my heart all I see is a future star

But in my brain ain't nothin' but these notes man

But ya'll don't feel my stress, ya'll don't understand

The next step is my pistol and it goes down

Wiggle it out, fat boy, just calm down

And sing this song and sing that song

'Cause God gonna make a way for me to get my hustle on

Going thru a lot, sittin' on the block now

Thru a lot, slangin' out my drop now

Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not

Going thru a lot, I'm hittin' on the cops now

Thru a lot, wishin' they would stop now

Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not

Going thru a lot, sittin' on the block now

Thru a lot, slangin' out my drop now

Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not

Going thru a lot, I'm hittin' on the cops now

Thru a lot, wishin' they would stop now

Thru a lot, nobody's helpin' me whether they see it or not

Going thru a lot

Going thru a lot, thru a lot, thru a lot

Going thru a lot, thru a lot, thru a lot