Up befor tha sunrise...
a new day...
livin with tha same ways...
no change...
makin money how i can get it...
i herd crime pays...
its all in tha system how can i trick it...
cause they got me workin up craze...
thats why tha youth blaze...
and children dissapear with out a trace...
undastand how we liven...
bustin our backs while momma still in tha kitchin...
its seems we gotta play tha cards we were givin...
workin hard every day ta make that livin...
one wrong move...
im with poverty strickin heros...
rotten in prison...
they give us our chance ta bat...
but they walk us without hittin...
now mister goverment man, what do we do?
were do we go?
is this what u put me through?...
watchin me rott slow...
