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