Mac - Be All You Can Be Lyrics
[silkk] [fiend]Yo, its ya boy silkk. hey, hey. (? ) know what Im sayin?I got fiend and mac in here. these soldiers, warriorsKnow what Im sayin? and survivors know butWere in serious times.[chorus - fiend]I said all our soldiers in the streetsLife aint always guaranteed(theres no guarantee)Some of this aimed for you and meBut its a ghetto warSo be all you can be[fiend]Thats why your big brother fiend gon hollerAnd I really meant, I dont wanna be here if I dont gottaNot tryin to discourage, a lottaBut look in my eyesEven though we camouflaged I cant disguise the pain we gotInsideThats why I ride all nightSmokin till I cant smoke no moreWanna forget some of the shit we sawWith that old dirty four ohWanna give money to the poor folkBut got one eighty and one quarterSplitin that three waysThats between my momma, sister and her daughter[chorus] x 2[mac]This life shit is way so seriousDont wanna question you lord, but Im so curiousI sleep amongst killers I dont know who to trustI meet beucoup *****es and now its cool to *****I made it from nothin to havin little changeNow niggas in my hood they look at me strangeI live for the moment cuz Im afraid of my futureDont let me die, oh lord whyI look myself in my eyes and I see why thugs cryShell shocked, I get that from my popsAnd he told me keep it *****ed, so I keep it *****edLife is but a dream and we all seeinAnd if seein is believin, dont wake me up this eveningWoah![chorus] x 2[silkk]All I know, is I dont wanna goBut I dont wanna be here eitherIf I gotta be here killin and sellin dopeThe world is a ghettoAnd I be wonderin if yall could be feelin my painTryin to put it down the best way I know howWhen Im gone yall can remember my nameIf I die tomorrow, dont be sorryLet it be known I told the truthAnd never know whats gon happen when Im done rappinDoin my song, in this boothAnd if I die, tell p he keeps my legacy aliveMy chance was slimAnd if it had to happen, let it be knownIm glad it happened to me, instead of themNow desperate times call for desperate measuresAint no pleasure in killinAint no pleasure either in going without feedin for weeksHave you ever had that feeling?No guarantees, lord please, cant bring back the pastCant buy time either, so I guess whats the use of havin cash?And look now, penitentiarys packedWith niggas who had dreams to be richMan spend a little bit, have a little somethingDead men cant spend shitIll trade some of this money for this painTrade some of this money for this fameP nigga you think its easy dogBut it aint cuz I been with you throughout this game[mo b dick]I thought we could flip keys togetherI thought we could make gs togetherNow I know whats going onI gotta make these dollars all night longI thought you saw the bigger pictureHow could you betray your closest nigga?How can I ever trust you again?Tell me, man[silkk]Yo fiend, yo mac.Its real.Gotta be able to do it.So many niggas wanna see you fall dog.We gon ball yall, for real.
