Too many suckas in my huddle, too many bullets go through suckas Too many born up in the struggle (too many) Too many youngsters out here trippin', too many po-po out here pickin' Too many real ones in the prison (too many) I pledge allegiance to the trenches That I'ma always stay thorough 'Til death do us apart, health and sickness Overcoming obstacles and hurdles In the street we hold court, when we need backup We call our folks for tech support Get it? Tec-support, we play with street instruments Put a ho on life support Put 'em in the dirt where haters belong, show no pity God don't like ugly and he ain't too fond of pretty I'm tired of servin' base, running in place I wanna be a voice of hope Make the world a much better place I've always had mouthpiece, got the gift of gab Gab in reverse spells bag Back in the day I used to bag them bags A pay-pay, and I ain't talkin' Safeway Got the block sewed up just like a quilt I thank the lord and I'm thankful I didn't get kilt Life gave me a crap hand when it was dealt Funkin' over nothin', hella blood spilt Too many suckas in my huddle, too many bullets go through suckas Too many born up in the struggle (too many) Too many youngsters out here trippin', too many po-po out here pickin' Too many real ones in the prison (too many) I pledge allegiance to the trenches That I'ma always stay thorough 'Til death do us apart, health and sickness Overcoming obstacles and hurdles I'm not a pussy, I'm not a cat People ask me where I'm from I say wherever the money at A lot a suckas is cancers, but not the Zodiac A fungus, a germ, they'll stab you in the back I don't trust no human, I barely trust myself Especially when I get to drinkin' and smokin' on a spliff Gettin' yayper is my chief concern I ain't gonna do no ass kissin' if the tables turn It is what it is, handle my biz I give the shirt off my back to help the little kids 'Cause they the future not the past Hire a tutor so they can pass My folk's fresh out the joint, he doin' well Learned how to weld in jail, he havin' mail Instead of buyin' hella jewelry, bought a Care Home Let his big sister run it, small business loan Too many suckas in my huddle, too many bullets go through suckas Too many born up in the struggle (too many) Too many youngsters out here trippin', too many po-po out here pickin' Too many real ones in the prison (too many) I pledge allegiance to the trenches That I'ma always stay thorough 'Til death do us apart, health and sickness Overcoming obstacles and hurdles They tearin' the buildings down, they runnin' my people out They boardin' the windows up and breakin' the glass out It's ugly where I'm at, like where you at, it's goin' around People killin' themselves, havin' financial meltdowns I need a pastor in my life that ain't a hypocrite That don't be and tryna get a nigga bitch I'm freak of these suckas tired of these bustas, damn right Give it some time, what's in the dark gonna come to light I'm immune to gunfire, on fire trucks when I sleep Family in pajamas and robes in the street Reward money, nobody told, nobody speaked Sooner or later the information gonna leak Block blocked off, hella yellow tape Never knowin' it's your expiration date Don't be soft, be real, don't be fake Too many be tryin' to eat of the same plate Biatch! Too many suckas in my huddle, too many bullets go through suckas Too many born up in the struggle (too many) Too many youngsters out here trippin', too many po-po out here pickin' Too many real ones in the prison (too many) I pledge allegiance to the trenches That I'ma always stay thorough Til death do us apart, health and sickness Overcoming obstacles and hurdles Too many Too many Too many