Alright

Alls my life I has to fight, nigga
 Alls my life I...
 Hard times like, "God!"
 Bad trips like, "Yea!"
 Nazareth, I'm fucked up
 Homie you fucked up
 But if God got us
 Then we gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 We gon' be alright
 Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Huh? We gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
 Uh, and when I wake up
 I recognize you're lookin' at me for the pay cut
 But homicide be lookin' at you from the face down
 What Mac-11 even boom with the bass down
 Schemin', and let me tell you 'bout my life
 Painkillers only put me in the twilight
 Where pretty pussy and Benjamin is the highlight
 Now tell my momma I love her but this what I like, Lord knows
 20 of 'em in my Chevy, tell 'em all to come and get me
 Reapin' everything I sow, so my karma come
 And heaven no preliminary hearings on my record
 I'm a motherfuckin' gangster in silence for the record
 Tell the world I know it's too late
 Boys and girls, I think I gone cray
 Drown inside my vices all day
 Won't you please believe when I say
 Wouldn't you know
 We been hurt, been down before
 Nigga, when our pride was low
 Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go?"
 Nigga, and we hate po-po
 Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho
 Nigga, I'm at the preacher's door
 My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow
 But we gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 We gon' be alright
 Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Huh? We gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
 What you want, you a house, you a car?
 40 acres and a mule, a piano, a guitar?
 Anything, see my name is Lucy, I'm your dog
 Motherfucker, you can live at the mall
 I can see the evil, I can tell it, I know it's illegal
 I don't think about it, I deposit every other zero
 Thinkin' of my partner, put the candy, paint it on the Regal
 Diggin' in my pocket, ain't a profit big enough to feed you
 Everyday my logic, get another dollar just to keep you
 In the presence of your chico... ah!
 I don't talk about it, be about it, everyday I sequel
 If I got it then you know you got it, heaven, I can reach you
 Pet dog, pet dog, pet dog, my dog, that's all
 Pick back and chat, I trap the back for y'all
 I rap, I black on track so rest assured
 My rights, my wrongs; I write 'til I'm right with God
 Wouldn't you know
 We been hurt, been down before
 Nigga, when our pride was low
 Lookin' at the world like, "Where do we go?"
 Nigga, and we hate po-po
 Wanna kill us dead in the street fo sho
 Nigga, I'm at the preacher's door
 My knees gettin' weak, and my gun might blow
 But we gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 We gon' be alright
 Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Huh? We gon' be alright
 Nigga, we gon' be alright
 Do you hear me, do you feel me? We gon' be alright
 I keep my head up high
 I cross my heart and hope to die
 Lovin' me is complicated
 Too afraid, a lot of changes
 I'm alright, and you're a favorite
 Dark nights in my prayers