Lyrics:

[Intro]

For my dogs in the pen, my niggaz hold ya head

For my dirties on the block, come up any way you can

For my homies in the street game, trying to get ahead

For homeless people sleeping on the sidewalks for beds

To the babies, born already on dope

Straight to his veins from the coast guard boat



[Verse - M1]

Baby daddies and if you late you cant participate

Baby mommas, I know what you going through. So sorry to disappoint you

Ghetto children your'e the spark, your'e the energy, your'e the heart

To the gran-ma's, your'e the glue cuz you know things fall apart

To the PP's, the P-O-W's, M-I-A's

To to A-R's, to the H-K's, to the M-1's, to the A-K's

To the comrades on the grind

Let me see who comes to mind

To my clic, to stic, Oh yeah I cant forget

What up Tahim, What up Abu

What up Common what up Badu

Jermaine, Dem, and Dee-Don

We bout to get our freak on

That's just our double ???? on

In case you did't hear me, hear me, hear me