O Russo E 'A Rossa (Slow)

Drugs oppress the people every day Sellin' dope, servin' weed we had to hustle to hustle just to eat Ain't no hope in the streets, you broke you sell dope All my young niggaz outside hustlin' coke Know the drama, if you ain't sellin' crack then it's ganja I been through it dun, hittin' niggaz two for one Pullin' guns out and bustin' my shits too What? I ain't give a fuck I used to get a rush when I bust mine Backin' up my nickle and dimes Goin' thru difficult time Writin' my life story in rhyme But when I look at all the niggas They hit with mad time In proportion' with the big kingpins it don't fit You could get caught with barely a half a slab And the judge sentence you like you ran the ave I ain't plan to get rich fom sellin' that shit It was survival my game plan was not to get knocked by 5 0 But who am I just a young nigga caught in the mix And if this weed don't sell I'm'a cop me a brick Sellin' dope, servin' weed, we had to hustle to hustle just to eat Sellin' dope, servin' weed, we had to hustle to hustle just to eat It's been a minute since I been in the game Some years back I held crack I couldn't say the same thing Ask my niggas Bang Double and Rowley We was trouble got the fiends spot bubblin' hot We wouldn't never make a lot I mean not like Scarface or Nino Brown Or George Bush no matter what you push It was politics and camera tricks Very deceptive criminal lies Us in fooled with the collective For the most part we don't own no boats and planes We just cop it from poppi bag it in the cellophane It's a family thing you got to hustle all night Yo I seen fiends losing they brains for hard white Ask my aunt and my brother and my stressed out mother How realistic it gets, it's sadistic Statistics show it's sick how we livin' The one thing bigger than dope games is prisons One million niggas inside Over three million is tied and plus the president lied Because the white house is the rock house Uncle Sam the pusha man This is for my people on the island Sellin' dope, servin' weed we had to hustle to hustle just to eat Sellin' dope, servin' weed we had to hustle just to eat But what we gon do when we caught up And have to face responsibility? (This that ghetto shit, this that ghetto shit) What we gon do when we caught up And have to face responsibility? (This that ghetto shit, this that ghetto shit) Out on the block, white tee shirt, army fatigues Niggas hold crack in they mouth watchin' for D Sellin' dope, you know how it beez Tryin' to get that government cheese and the D's yell freeze Sellin' dope, white tee shirt, army fatigues Niggas hold crack in they mouth watchin' for D Sellin' dope, you know how it beez Tryin' to get that government cheese and the D's yell freeze Tallahasee up in this bitch my nigga maintain, nimrod My nigga percent Abu my brother Troy locked up Hey Newton rest in peace South Rowley, California Brooklyn, dean street Dead prez 98 Get it straight and all my family and my whole army Get it straight