Chorus:
Where my n***as at?
Tell me where my n***as at? X3
Where my n***as at? Bring back all my n***as, man! : X2
The first time i heard the gun on the streets
I was young just a kid. but not blind, cause I was scared to be k**ed. scared to be k**ed but where the damn policed at ?
10 111 on the telephone,tell my ma to leave the house and better hide,while i find them all
Where my n******gs at , i need them all
This reminds back , in time, when rapping in my zone
Cold Castle , smoke were fashion and attraction to them all
I mean i didn't need to fetch that, until the morning
Been praying to them angels,to give more to me
But it feels like they don't care for me. so i better find my n***as,grind the streets as supposed to be
Broken dreams,some die young, pressure k**s!
(chorus)
Wake up in the morning, and strive with the soldiers no i'm tryin this for my future daughters, "survive" is the note to this
Take em all , take em all while She's crying "daddy's gone"
Every time a n***a go crazy , and choose wrong direction
Ohh Man i made it in front of them, can regression pause?
Hustle with my n***a damn, i need them all
We've been hurt more bad,by people where we coming from
Hard, to tell the reason cause we never really know
k**ing all bad habits , All directions oh. (somebody tell me where my n***as at)
Been reading News papers on my home sh** oh
(somebody wrote that some my n******gs dead)
Outro:
Tell me where my n***as at
Just tell me where my n***as at x3
n***as at n***as at Just tell me where my n******gs at :x2