From My Family To Yours (dedication)

Lost Boyz

VERSE 1 Mr. Cheeks




this be a message to the ghetto when will this shit stop



we lost 2 ill niggaz B.I.G and 2pac



this goes to all of us so peep the session from your nigga



you can be loved by millions but one clown can pull the trigga



see you aim to get bigger they break for your downfall



your life is how you living kid just give it your all



we strive to be the best that's what they taught us in the rhyme



smoking weed and getting bent we've all been through hard times



much respect to your hood love is love that's all good



the plan's to make you niggaz understand, understood



yo here's the deal for real you can't get killed from entertaining



but that's all we know cause from the street we got the training




CHORUS




this be a ghetto dedication from my family to yours



how hard is this to explain when it rains kid it pours



instead of bringing ?crime ills? and senseless wars



you niggaz need to expand, buy land, open stores



you talk of revolution but you're very much afraid



take that chip off your shoulder let's all get paid



direct it to the world because we all need peace



we all livin in the belly of the beast




VERSE 2 - Mr. Cheeks




yo, now many lives are lost still to this day we ask the reason



all the suffering we've been through niggaz still is into squeezing



mom dukes on welfare ghetto love no more we share



you rising to the top but then get hit from the rear



one night up in the hood I found my own self thumpin



cause niggaz out there they felt that I owed them something



talk behind my back they don't attack that don't offend me



a 13-year old could just up, and end me



if he wanted to, blunted with the brew in his hand



now