Beat from Hoton (feat. Coast & JC)

If the world comes tumblin' down, stay strong

Right down the streets, the house of St. John

I've been tryna stay alive for too long

Next year, you might not hear my new song

Haters got hurt when I bought the new house

Every morning I wake up, run a few miles

Nine milli' killer in my jogging suit

I wonder if I'll even get the time to shoot

Totin' my gat, trigger pokin' my back

Smellin' blueberry sticky when I open my sack

**** broke, and they mad, want Los in the bag

They make their own self sick

I never boasted or brag, you jealous fags

Actin' like some hoes on the rag

I was the first man to put elbows on a Jag

Hittin' tellies with two chicks, blaze on the new six

Even fucked around and got my homeboys tooth fixed

Lord, I thank you for trees that grow on

The Earth, and so on, for me to blow on

So I can go on, keep me so strong

Help me, rakin' up the beat from Hotan

Lord, I thank you for trees that grow on

The Earth, and so on, for me to blow on

So I can go on, keep me so strong

Help me, rakin' up the beat from Hotan

They say the world is in a state of emergency

What can we waitin' for?

You said they're talkin' politics, maybe we pray more

'Cause maybe it takes more power than manpower

Down goes the towers, up grows a flower in our hearts

And then we all start to come together

And when it seemed better, there's a change in the weather

A change in the structure, a change in our business

'Cause it's hard to be positive when there's water to the ceiling

Sometimes I think maybe life is overrated

But this what God created, so I do appreciate it

And I do remain practicin' a deeper train of thought

Like what we might have gained after everything we lost

So I cross over bridges and visit the other side

Where the caterpillars afraid to turn into butterflies

But evolution is the way of the Earth

So while I have a life to live

I'm livin' it for what it's worth, understand that

Lord, I thank you for trees that grow on

The Earth, and so on, for me to blow on

So I can go on, keep me so strong

Help me, rakin' up the beat from Hotan

Lord, I thank you for trees that grow on

The Earth, and so on, for me to blow on

So I can go on, keep me so strong

Help me, rakin' up the beat from Hotan

I bring the trilogy, the world's feelin' me

Boss-man got a special delivery

Its sample is kite, landed from its flight

Tellin' me to get my pen, pick it up and write

He said things happen for many a reason

Keep your head up, and never let 'em see you bleedin'

It'll end soon, all the sadness

This just another story you can tell your grandkids

Keep God first, put His name on a verse

Go to court, and chunk deuces at photographers

You got a lot of youngsters lookin' up to you

Like my nephew, that lil' **** lovin' you

I be amazed, he got all your songs memorized

In his heart, hopin' SPM never dies

Guess he trippin', 'cause every time a Mexican

Starts comin' up, something always gets to him

Lord, I thank you for trees that grow on

The Earth, and so on, for me to blow on

So I can go on, keep me so strong

Help me, rakin' up the beat from Hotan

Lord, I thank you for trees that grow on

The Earth, and so on, for me to blow on

So I can go on, keep me so strong

Help me, rakin' up the beat from Hotan