[Intro: 2Pac]
It's been times I gave to these little kids — they was at the gas station
It impressed me that them little kids was like 14 and they're pumping
People's gas instead of taking the money
Like I would think — that's the easy way — they're pumping people's gas
And you know people was cruel
They'll give you a quarter after watching you inhale vapors and everything
They'll give you a quarter for pumping gas
And I gave them little kids like fifty bucks
They was like, "Thank you!" But that teaches them that when you work hard and be responsible
There's a reward for that. And I think that just like I did that
Corporations can do that, and on a bigger level
Imagine if a corporation just sent a representative and said
"Just go hang out in that playground, and ...
Whatever kid is the coolest and shares the ball or lets the most people play basketball
We're gonna give them a scholarship." That would bring hope
There's no hope, and there's not going to be too many more Christmases without hope
There's not going to be too many more days without hope
[Verse 1: Omar Get Em]
I am the sickest alive. The illest till die. I'll prosper
Coldest n***a in this b**h someone call me a doctor
Uncle getting locked up. That's not the way I'm brought up
All my n***as going ham you think this be a pot luck
Y'all thought I would fold? Just cuz my cd's ain't sold
But none of y'all know. That I be growing slow. I ain't bout to let this go
I see my n***as in da house they finna flip another O
These b**hes act like we be pimps when they be on like 20 poles
[Hook]
Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready
Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready
Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready
Get em in the building bet ya speakers bumpin heavy. (x2)
[Verse 2: Omar Get Em]
I got some sh** to say. This n***a is a lyricist
Y'all need to sit and listen like a Pencil pushing therapist
I barely got penny's to show. A n***a just chasing his goals
f** the mainstream mix that lean with Sierra mist
Copping beats from Alchemist. 90sbaby up In it
Influenced by the greatest with the panel cap I'm huffin it
Tryna be that humble kid who caught up in the music
sh** on the wealthiest folks and tell em come and sue b**h
I've got a healthy soul with demons up inside of me
Waking up at 4am with feelings of em eyeing me
Tryna cop another G. If that means I'mma get some sleep
All these other rappers spit the the same and they ain't Siamese
Some people notice nothing but the obvious. The ones who be the co*kiest
Really ain't be confident. I spit the way I do cuz I acknowledge my accomplishment
If you don't really like it then you hate the way I'm profiting
No stopping it
Vibe to way that we rocking it
Hit my n***a AK if you tryna see what chronic is
He pa** the blunt And suddenly I see the way
Hold the microphone until there's nothing left to say
[Outro]
Hey
Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready
Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready
Don't f** with my clique then if you ain't ready
Get Em in the building bet ya speakers bumpin heavy