[Sara in background saying welcome]
[FredMiami]
This Crazy
I'm Thankful
Yea
Welcome Welcome
[Ness]
Life is what you make it
you gotta put in hard work
yea cant let nobody hold you down baby
[Verse 1 (Ness)]
hit tha bricks chicks like damn where you been lord
locked up wit a bad case of hemorriods
writtin n fightin trifflin rhymes
about tha life n tha times wit niggaz on tha grind
white collared criminals climb the corporate ladder
while niggaz like me gotta sell coke n crack
riskin my freedom boxed up missin a season
itz a setup hypothetically speakin
even my pops was knocked ova tickets for speeding
drinkin n drivin i aint forget he think i forgot him
my mom got grey hairs from worrying sick
and my sister got a house now pushing a stick
just a lil something to get her from a to b
ya'll got nowhere to go come and stay wit me
wit a niece and a nephew dat love me to death
my little brother nick i guess he'z loving whatz left
[Chorus (Sara)]
Life is what u make it
though it may sound basic
going through some bad times
while were faithful for the goodtimes yea
though we must build up tha strength to carry on
welcome to my world
welcome welcome
[Verse 2 (Fred)]
I remember 1 morning when i was cooking tha O out tha blue i heard a knock @ tha door
i looked through tha peep whole and itz a feen n he needed some coke
and at tha time i really needed his dough
but i know the rules
you never sell crack where you rest at
cuz haterz send shellz where ya chest at
in my case them motherfuckers sent shellz where my vest at
found ou ti aint dead give dem a spot to rest at
i found out bout
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