[Intro: A.G.]
Yeah, yeah (you Must be Strong), gotta be strong n*gga, only the strong will survive
I got fourteen in, n*ggas think i'm playing, yo Tommy Tee what's popping
Yo mommy, yo Dave, paris in the house, D.I.T. signal
You know what i mean, yeah yo AD where you at (RIP)
Will will the ave low row nine fifty (Yes in Norway)
[Verse 1: A.G.]
The first six months of my life I was hooked to a respirator
Probably gods way of giving me extra flavor
2 years later I'm blowing out cape
And they said it wouldn't happen so we got in on tape
That night cousin came through the fire escape
Stole some money even ate the swan on the plate
He was stressing, I seen the lines in his face
Next time I seen him was online at his weight
At six the youngest n*gga trying to get laid
Sixteen the youngest n*gga trying to get paid
At ten years old is when I first got played
Little cutie from the project she even wore fade
At fourteen I had pus*y on my mind
Couldn't concentrate di*k hard all the time
At seventeen that's when the sh*t got real
I got a taste of jail and the taste is stale I'm thinking
[Hook: The Loudmouf Choir & (A.G.)]
You Must Be Strong, (No doubt n*ggas)
You Must Be Strong, (I came a long motherf*cking way dawg)
You Must Be Strong, (And I got a long motherf*cking way to go)
You Must Be Strong, (You feeling me)
[Verse 2: A.G.]
I'm nineteen back to jail grand death ordeal
Bullsh*t charge but I ain't coming to court though
And as faith would have it
Hooked up with Lord Finesse the same year
And recorded a classic (A ghetto bast*rd)
My pops was never there so they laughed at my gear, And this was every year
New clothes was old clothes sh*t was golly
Shoot souls, had hoes, socks was bloody
And the b*tches that I liked, they didn't like me
And now it can't be the shoes then again it might be
What they didn't now, there's not another like me
But all had changed once I sold a diamond
They killed L, they killed O, they killed Hans
They killed Shaka, they killed Pop, they killed Papa
Shook ones, look son they took pun
I won't stop you understand when a hook come
[Hook: The Loudmouf Choir]
[Outro: A.G.]
This is that sh*t here, this is that pain
Pain makes great music they told me
R.I.P to all my n*ggas
Jam Master J
All my n*ggas on lock dawgs I feel ya
(Trigger tone)
For real n*gga though my man Arivera
Yo L if it wasn't for you I probably would've stopped already dawg
Andre The Giant
I forgot about him huh
Alright
It's time to wake your f*cking ass up dawg
I'm out