Too Many

Too many suckas in my huddle, too many bullets go through suckas

Too many born up in the struggle (too many)

Too many youngsters out here trippin', too many po-po out here pickin'

Too many real ones in the prison (too many)

I pledge allegiance to the trenches

That I'ma always stay thorough

'Til death do us apart, health and sickness

Overcoming obstacles and hurdles

In the street we hold court, when we need backup

We call our folks for tech support

Get it?

Tec-support, we play with street instruments

Put a ho on life support

Put 'em in the dirt where haters belong, show no pity

God don't like ugly and he ain't too fond of pretty

I'm tired of servin' base, running in place

I wanna be a voice of hope

Make the world a much better place

I've always had mouthpiece, got the gift of gab

Gab in reverse spells bag

Back in the day I used to bag them bags

A pay-pay, and I ain't talkin' Safeway

Got the block sewed up just like a quilt

I thank the lord and I'm thankful I didn't get kilt

Life gave me a crap hand when it was dealt

Funkin' over nothin', hella blood spilt

Too many suckas in my huddle, too many bullets go through suckas

Too many born up in the struggle (too many)

Too many youngsters out here trippin', too many po-po out here pickin'

Too many real ones in the prison (too many)

I pledge allegiance to the trenches

That I'ma always stay thorough

'Til death do us apart, health and sickness

Overcoming obstacles and hurdles

I'm not a pussy, I'm not a cat

People ask me where I'm from

I say wherever the money at

A lot a suckas is cancers, but not the Zodiac

A fungus, a germ, they'll stab you in the back

I don't trust no human, I barely trust myself

Especially when I get to drinkin' and smokin' on a spliff

Gettin' yayper is my chief concern

I ain't gonna do no ass kissin' if the tables turn

It is what it is, handle my biz

I give the shirt off my back to help the little kids

'Cause they the future not the past

Hire a tutor so they can pass

My folk's fresh out the joint, he doin' well

Learned how to weld in jail, he havin' mail

Instead of buyin' hella jewelry, bought a Care Home

Let his big sister run it, small business loan

Too many suckas in my huddle, too many bullets go through suckas

Too many born up in the struggle (too many)

Too many youngsters out here trippin', too many po-po out here pickin'

Too many real ones in the prison (too many)

I pledge allegiance to the trenches

That I'ma always stay thorough

'Til death do us apart, health and sickness

Overcoming obstacles and hurdles

They tearin' the buildings down, they runnin' my people out

They boardin' the windows up and breakin' the glass out

It's ugly where I'm at, like where you at, it's goin' around

People killin' themselves, havin' financial meltdowns

I need a pastor in my life that ain't a hypocrite

That don't be and tryna get a nigga bitch

I'm freak of these suckas tired of these bustas, damn right

Give it some time, what's in the dark gonna come to light

I'm immune to gunfire, on fire trucks when I sleep

Family in pajamas and robes in the street

Reward money, nobody told, nobody speaked

Sooner or later the information gonna leak

Block blocked off, hella yellow tape

Never knowin' it's your expiration date

Don't be soft, be real, don't be fake

Too many be tryin' to eat of the same plate

Biatch!

Too many suckas in my huddle, too many bullets go through suckas

Too many born up in the struggle (too many)

Too many youngsters out here trippin', too many po-po out here pickin'

Too many real ones in the prison (too many)

I pledge allegiance to the trenches

That I'ma always stay thorough

Til death do us apart, health and sickness

Overcoming obstacles and hurdles

Too many

Too many

Too many