Key: Ab major
Verse 1
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They say it's no hope for the young generation, I beg to differ, I feel like we don't go there, you know,
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y just gotta trust us, it's like they don't trust us, you think about it though, it's up to us to make it happen, for real
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Don't worry about what happened then,
just know that we can win
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Keep your head up and smile within,
you know we gon' make it
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Doesn't matter if they don't believe,
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Got through the bad times to live the good times,
we gon' make it
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Generation
X'll give us some hope
We all some lost souls,
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It's all the same,
whether drop out to college grads
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With all these terrorist
attacks on our culture
Plus, in
the buildings crumble down
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And
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Lisa left, I is gone, so we humble now
Aaliyah left
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But if you look when it's cold,
you can see her breath
And there ain't too many
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flows that I can't do
But
Ness, he made me hear
the soul in the sample
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he's young forever
Lord made him
Y, they can't fade him, nope!
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happened then
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Doesn't matter if they don't believe
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We will skydive the bad times
We gon' make it
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He asked me why am I alive
when all the rest died
Little hustler,
homies disappear
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I mean we know they spirits
livin' but we miss him here
I told him player listen,
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Funny it took a puff of smoke
to make him see clear
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See there, he been hustlin'
for three years
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Spillin' out cheap beer
for deceased peers
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Little chip, so I ask him, where's your mama,
man?
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He said, well, she's with
Dr.
King in the promised land
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My only hope is that you learn
about what hope is
And, oh yeah,
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To tell the truth,
we do the same thing in show biz
Now keep livin'
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Don't worry what we have today
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smile when they ask
You know we gon' make it
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Doesn't matter if they don't believe
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Got through the bad times
And we gon' make it
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We know we get to get paid
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And sometimes that's the right way
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But if you learn from your mistakes
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I used to hang on the block with the
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Glock
From six o 'clock to six o 'clock
MC
Hot
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These old folks call us thugs, right
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Big rims and froze ropes, we love life
to today's youth
Grey
to
Jesus
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No crooked coppers,
it's time to get our propers
Now's the time
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Broke, I done been there a million times
little children cry
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And that's why corrupt
and still they shine
NBA or
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NBA
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All my niggas on the block, I simply say
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Keep us moving
Don't worry about what
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happened then
Just know that we can win
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Keep your head up and smile one day
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Doesn't matter if they don't believe
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Got through the bad times
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