Baby Pa

Uh, check it out...

Walkin' through the ghetto and the feelin' is fine

Relaxation, no frustration 'cause it's time to get, live

One hand washes the other in these lonely streets

No justice, no peace and motherfuckers won't eat

So we struggle and strive **** just to stay alive

I sense fear in these pussy rappers rhymin' okay

Yo, we speak what we feel, and what we feel must be real

Baby Pa, you know the deal...