bu*ta P verse: Every single fan we made Every time we've claimed his name Every single night we go on stage We change the game we unashamed Every single mic I've held Every single story I tell Every email showing love that tells us We know that we've done it well Every single life we've touched Even though it's been so tough Going on tour with no dough we did it even to the cities that don't play us much What's the point if they don't know? Who we serve then they won't grow We gotta leave a mark fingerprints on lives Wanna see the next generation grow K-Nuff It was November 1st, my baby's birth I'm journaling like Katie Couric Finally touching up the album, hoping for an Aftermath like Shady's first 80 verses between us all get bodied like 80 Hurst Earthquake claiming a 100 thousand, we're hoping to shake up; Haiti's worse No I ain't a baller except for them courts on 81st But I am rich with love from my wifey and daughter… ladies first Corny as you think it is, it's priceless when you influence Your daughter seeing her daddy act just the way God is to his Juanlove verse: Mid December and now it's getting cool, but the pressures starting to mound Like I'm the only one who's worried about how this music is gonna sound I'm steady juggling this record, with a little novel and it's getting down-right Exhausting plus my son has gotten so big and he's running ‘round My nature is to sit in silence and torture myself beneath the clouds Until I… empty myself of everything and leave behind some broken ground But see my city never sleeps and it barely blinks or settles down So I'm just left here with my crew as the percussion beats and pounds