The Group Home - Sacrifice lyrics

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The Group Home - Sacrifice lyrics

Yo! This is the mighty Nutcracker, no doubt Check it out It is ok that we make mistakes No one on this level is perfect It is ok to cry and make mistakes That is part of bein of a human being We must sacrifice for the best and the best is yet to come So everyone who doubt in thee I'm just sayin': ff** you! Our society is f**ed up They're f**in' our brothas This is-s-s, this is white society They've, problem, us, uh This sh** ain't no god damn accident This sh** wears n***as out to heart This sh** was created for us This sh** was created to make n***as tweak It must be something in the the n***a blood or something This sh**, these ni-ni-n***as, ni-ni-n***as) Ey yo the crooks be crooks and the sons be sons Made the biggest man beat the man with the biggest guns So elevate my mind state, and take the weight co*k back two gats, it's power "moves ma" I sacrifice my lifestyle, that I'm livin' For or the real sh** in drama that'll be givin' For years, I never faked Jackson with fear Step to my missions, man to man, act my own airs One for one, go for yours, blow for blow All out schemes CC, the big toe Yo, I sacrifice my lifestyle, man Word, yo, uh Here's a message from god, show'I'm how we roll hard This lifestyle I must sacrifice with the Def Squad It's all about, no getting' minds no f**in' doubt And all y'all fake f**in' n***as need a break out Word up, yo, I k** you in the battle Deadly like a rattle snake But I don't rattle Here's a sattle for the ride up ya life And if you don't know me, I think you better think twice You better step or check for someone else When you step in my trap, you wreck yourself Here's the wealth, good health and the money You funny, like a f**in' dummy Bugs Bunny Feel my wrath, here's my a** in the gold drag 'Cause I love to blast, and I love to crash Everyday we do it around my way Have no time to play, I just fade away I sacrifice my lifestyle Hey, you can't change anything Just goin' on, youknowhat Hope y'all don't let TV take off your minds Le-learn and think for yourself) Verse Three: Ain't nothing sweet, you and d**h'll meet f**in' withe streets, sh**'s real We know the deal so we pack steel We be the individuals livin' reventless Packin the automatic weapons and bullet proof vest'es Me and my crew got to live in proof Livin' Proof- so I choose not to fake moves I make moves and break rules if I have to No dough, so I got the gat pointed at you By any means I'm out for cream And willin' to do sticks, catch Vicks Because I'm on some trife sh** Yo, I sacrifice my lifestyle man, word up The absolute Nutcracker The boogie-woogie body snatchas Yea, to my n***a Deputy Knuhmsaying My n***a Headquarters Smily, the Ghetto Child Brainsick Mob, A Mob, yo, yeah, uh