It's a cold $#&@in world getting worse everyday
We gotta make this money we gott get paid
No matter how hard times get

I always know where i'm from, I $#&@in love where i'm at
No matter how you're livin, this is the life you've been given
You gotta hustle for yours until your pockets get fat

You gotta know where you're from
You gotta love where you're at


Pour some liquor out for the ones we've lost.
But the ones that survive, always keep by your side
til the day that you die

keep your fist in the sky
REP YOUR HOOD


My friends have always got my back when we walk these streets
So i keep them close to my heart like a Jacob Piece
We'll be down till the day we're dead in the ground

we're the kings of this %#@!.
you cant touch this crown


From the dirty $#&@in south
To the wild $#&@in west
you gotta hold you and yours down

who gives a $#&@ about the rest