(feat. 'POPS')

[Verse 1]

Night Blows, Stoves don't work, Hoes at work
A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt
Wish I was free as Che was,I spend a day buzzed

Trippin on heights, wishin for nights in different flavors
The age of Kane and Big Daddy,shown by the caddies
Uncles named Larry, that never really grabbed me

My mother gave birth but she really never had me
Left to the hood to play daddy
Raised by ^!$$%z named Butch through the bay bay

With waists so they weigh they status on the streets
License plates that say they, motto This is Chicago in the hay day
Similiar to Good Times, I guess that I was Jay Jay

A skinny ^!$$%, young girls with penny figures
So many ^!$$%z, stacked upon each other
It's the black upon each other that we love so much

Wonder how many of us, these drugs gonna touch
Used to gangbang, ain't really thug that much
Rather have some thick broads then the dutch to clutch

Went to school in Baton Rouge for a couple of years
My college career got downed with a couple of beers
Came back home, now I gotta pay back loans

Same ^!$$%, same block, same %#@! they own
Only thing different, quicker, they click that chrome
In my defense, yo I had to hit that zone

Man to man, I'm good workin with my hands
My generation never understood workin for the man
And, of bein broke I ain't a fan

Now I stand in the same spot, as my old man
My life I planned not to be on this corner
I still wanna see California

But this is my world

[Chorus Repeated Overlapping:]

"It's your world"

[Common] Yeah


[Verse 2]
Life and death law around us

Four pounds and pounds a verb from out of towners
It's hard to stay grounded
We stay high, thats why old folks down us

Lost, nobody found us, the force that sorrounds us
Ain't with us, they get us on the ground and hit us
We paint pictures of the chains under their names and scriptures

Removed from earth, only to return through birth
Knew this girl sellin her body, wish she knew what it was worth.
Between God and trash, lookin in every car that pass

With a walk that suggests head, to milk ^!$$%z she was breastfed
She know dairy so she say cheese to get bread
In the area where it's more weaves and less dreads

Kinda scary, amongst thieves and base-heads
Said it was her toes, but I could tell her soul hurt
She was cold turk, growin up she got to know hurt

very well in a world where self hate is overt
Her step-father that he was ike, so her mother he striked
she got to like like minded ^!$$%z, who liked crimes and figures

Doin white lines and liquor, see hard times had kicked her
In the $$#, it used to be thicker
Life is fast, some choose to be quicker

I remember in high school she had a passion to sing
Now she see herself in a casket in dreams
These are the children of crack and rap, blacks done lack

Self-esteem, yo we forgot the dream
On our jeffersons y'all but we forgot the theme
In the Chi, we even rootin for a garbage team

This queen never seen herself on this Corner
She still wanna see California
But this is her world


[Chorus repeated several times]


[Kids stating their dreams]

['POPS']
Be, be here, be there, be that, be this
Be greatful for life, be greatful to life

Be gleeful everyday, for bein the best swimmer among 500,000
Be-nign, be you, be mom's mean pie, be little black sambo With bad hair
Be aware of what a lynch is, Be, be boundless energy
Be a four star ghetto general, be no one except I
Be a strong academic student, be an A student in sociology

Be food for thought to the growin mind, be the author of your own horoscope
Be invited, be long-living, be forgiving, be not forgetful
Be a proud run, only to return to fight another day
Be peaceful if possible, but justice in ways (?)
Be high when you low, be on time but knowin to go

Be cautious of the road to college, takin a detour through vietnam or the middle east
Be absent of wars at any past or present fought amongst themselves
Be visual of foreclosure over your shoulder while beggin
A nation built on free labor for reperation, Be a cartopogropher
Be a map maker, be able to find afro-american man

search thoroughly it may be close to black man
Be ammended 5/5ths, be ammended 5/5ths human
Be the owner of more land than is set aside for wild life
Be cupid, to world government
Be found among the truth, lost tribe
Be at full strength when walking through the valley

Be not foolish as tender 18 of the mountain tops
Be a brilliant soul, sparklin in the galaxy while walkin on earth
Be loved by God as much as God loved Ghandi and Martin Luther King
Be that last one of 144,000, be the resident of that twelfth house
Be....eternal!