Gonna Do (Not On Album)

作曲：Plies

作词：Plies

One degree one degree

Sometime homie sometime homie

I think ** we ain't

Going through what you going through

Going through what you going through

Finding real hard to understand

Real hard my people from the hardest peopleunderstand

Our struggle is different those of the white man

Our life and now y'all life plan

And our life money never been our friend

Where illegal hustler is the dead end

Where we come up it's another ** sin

Get money and go broke and try it again

Question is was it really worth itin the end

My partner jumped in the streets

And dropped out of school

Now he in and out of jail and picked the felons too

And dad ain't ** his momma strugglin' too

Now he said ** boy look what else he posed to do

My partner jumped in the streets

And dropped out of school

Now he in and out of jag and picked the felon too

And dad ain't ** his momma strugglin' too

I sell ** for a ** what else he supposed to do

Most ** in the streets got the same story

Most ** was forced jump off the porch early

** born into a family that lived dirty

Silver spoons in the hood ** wasn't worthy

Family life in the hood

It ain't pretty

** fourteen and fifteen they got children

** wanna live right before the life

What the ** a ** to do

When his daddy gone mama work all day so she never home

** want money ** sell stones

** say ** cars the streets call it rome

Hard to wait on anything that take long

** live for the right now the dreams gone

Why get it job we can rob get it on pride

Too big icy niggafor alone

Who am i to judge to say every right or wrong

My partner jumped in the streets

And dropped out of school

Now he in and out of jail and pick the fellas too

And dad ain't ** if mama struckthe truth

They said ** for a little while he posed to do

I bought a jump in the streets

And dropped out of school

Now he in and out of jail and getting fell into

Your dad ain't ** his momma struggling too

I said ** for a living whatever