Alls my life, I has to fight Alls my life, I- Hard times like, "Yah!" Bad trips like, "Yah!"
Nazareth I'm f- up, homie, you f- up But if God got us Then we gon' be alright
-, we gon' be alright -, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright, do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
-, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright -, we gon' be alright, do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
Uh, and when I wake up I recognize you're looking at me for the pay cut But homicide be looking at you from the face down What MAC-11 even boom with the bass down?
Schemin', and let me tell you 'bout my life Painkillers only put me in the twilight Where pretty - and Benjamin is the highlight Now tell my momma I love her, but this what I like, Lord knows
20 of 'em in my Chevy, tell 'em all to come and get me Reaping everything I sow, so my karma coming heavy No preliminary hearings on my record, I'm a mo- gangster In silence for the record, uh
Tell the world I know it's too late Boys and girls, I think I've gone cray Drown inside my vices all day Won't you please believe when I say
Wouldn't you know We been hurt, been down before -, when our pride was low Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go?"
-, and we hate po-po Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho' -, I'm at the preacher's door My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow But we gon' be alright
-, we gon' be alright -, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright, do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
-, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright -, we gon' be alright, do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
What you want you, a house? You, a car? 40 acres and a mule? A piano, a guitar? Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog Mother-, you can live at the mall
I can see the evil, I can tell it, I know it's illegal I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero Thinking of my partner, put the candy, paint it on the Regal Digging in my pocket, ain't a profit big enough to feed you
Every day my logic get another dollar just to keep you In the presence of your chico, ah! I don't talk about it, be about it, every day I sequel If I got it, then you know you got it, Heaven, I can reach you
Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, Pat Dawg, my dog, that's all Bick back and Chad, I trap the bag for y'all I rap, I black on track so rest assured My rights, my wrongs; I write 'til I'm right with God
Wouldn't you know We been hurt, been down before -, when our pride was low Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go?"
-, and we hate po-po Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho' -, I'm at the preacher's door My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow But we gon' be alright
-, we gon' be alright -, we gon' be alright We gon' be alright, do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
-, we gon' be alright Huh? We gon' be alright -, we gon' be alright, do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
I keep my head up high I cross my heart and hope to die Lovin' me is complicated Too afraid of a lot of changes I'm alright, and you're a favorite Dark nights in my prayers
