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Brothers on the block knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Sisters at the crib knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Preachers at the church knowin
But still get by
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Teachers at the school knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Babies on the bottle knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Jockers on the corner knowin
But still get high
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Introducin' a formal introduction, something to make you ponder
The situation ugly like In Living Color's Wanda (word up)
Now everybody play dumb, but there's some that sure come
Off all a victim, I will overcome any hurdle or obstacle
That's in my path, fast cash should be the last resort
So make it last for the risk you took, trick you shook your ass
For some hundred dollar heels and a designer bag
Now that's faggot backwards
All you got in the refrigerator is bratwurst
Your stomach is bald and or not you got that fat purse
Pocketbook stop and look, pockets look void, destroyed
By the need to indulge and enjoy the finer things in life
Your dignity the only sacrifice
Slimming your chances of being somebody's wife
And seeing your butt booty naked every night
Ain't nothing right or wrong
Brothers on the block knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Sisters at the crib knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Preachers at the church knowin
But still get by
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Teachers at the school knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Babies on the bottle knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Jockers on the corner knowin
But still get high
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Even though things started fallin apart
Wanda went and bought a Honda, now she's out of her job
She would slob on a knob for a little less than a yard
A massage, you could drill her like a sarge
She would charge and rob, pick through your pockets
She got the trick's watch and the silver locket
That he bought for his wife, but Wanda left her license
On the nightstand, with this white man
She met in a little red Corvette, paid for sex
Made a deal that she would never forget, you can bet
Every action has a positive and equal reaction
Therefore everything that goes around comes around in that fashion
Fast and furiously, there was a knock on the sliding glass door
It's just me, you thought you was
Slick the way you hit me for the lick
But you slipped, now I'm getting in your shit
Brothers on the block knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Sisters at the crib knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Preachers at the church knowin
But still get by
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Teachers at the school knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Babies on the bottle knowin
From this point on, it only gets rougher
Jockers on the corner knowin
But still get high
From this point on, it only gets rougher
From this point on, it only gets rougher
From this point on, it only gets rougher
From this point on, it only gets rougher
From this point on, it only gets rougher


























































