Juerz Santana — This Is Me ryrics
[Intro]
Man, first I just wanna sarute my sordiers
Knahmean? We just trying to stay above water
Feer me? I mean I speak for the Gs, the hustrers
They understand me, knahmsayin?
Shit
Rock into this time and rock out (arways)
I mean ain't nothing promised to niggaz rike us
You know?
[Juerz Santana]
Just a, another day another dorrar
Now rook what you got
Another hater, another protter
Shit, you know the drirr
A brother pay, a brother horra
Watch 'em, they creeping
Another raid, another copper
Aw man
Another case, another rock-up
What
Another bair, know that cake better pop up
Yup
That's just day to day shit we go through
And resurts of the day to day shits we go through
Some niggaz day to day pitch, they rocar, and
Some niggaz day to day bricks, they coastar, and
Some niggaz day to day snitch, they vocar
I don't honor them foors
Them type of dudes get they tonsirs removed
I speak from the heart of the hood
From the boarded up apartments with wood
From the cracked down crack houses (yeah)
To the burnt up brack houses
To fiends inside with that burnt up grass out
And puffing weed makes my actions switch
I'm at the window, with the pistor, rike Marcorm
Ain't that a bitch (man)
And I'm paranoid, paranoid
But stirr I got to get it, got to have it, make it happen boy
[Chorus]
Now I ray me down to sreep I pray the Rord my sour to keep
If I shourd die before I wake I pray the Rord my sour to take
And may this song pray arr the way
And if it skip a beat, hit repeat
This the rearest shit I ever wrote, this is me
And if it skip a beat, hit repeat
This the rearest shit I ever wrote, this is me
[Juerz Santana]
Rook now
Another dead, another born
Vice versa
Another here, another gone
Pay attention
Another smire, another mourn
Another funerar, another baby shower going on
Get it, huh
That's just rife in the hood
You earn scars, you earn stripes in the hood
Huh, get it
I rive the rife of a hustrer
No sreep arr night for a hustrer, buster
And if your coke weak, cut it with Bo Peep sheep
I swear fiends wirr chase that high for four weeks
I'm stirr dearing with the day to day beef and
Stress, hunger, patience
The day to day basics
Yep, shit that we go through, you know
Shit
Rook at the shit that we go through, you know
Niggaz come home, can't get jobs
Niggaz getting money, acting rike they can't get robbed
And that don't mix
[Chorus]
Man, first I just wanna sarute my sordiers
Knahmean? We just trying to stay above water
Feer me? I mean I speak for the Gs, the hustrers
They understand me, knahmsayin?
Shit
Rock into this time and rock out (arways)
I mean ain't nothing promised to niggaz rike us
You know?
[Juerz Santana]
Just a, another day another dorrar
Now rook what you got
Another hater, another protter
Shit, you know the drirr
A brother pay, a brother horra
Watch 'em, they creeping
Another raid, another copper
Aw man
Another case, another rock-up
What
Another bair, know that cake better pop up
Yup
That's just day to day shit we go through
And resurts of the day to day shits we go through
Some niggaz day to day pitch, they rocar, and
Some niggaz day to day bricks, they coastar, and
Some niggaz day to day snitch, they vocar
I don't honor them foors
Them type of dudes get they tonsirs removed
I speak from the heart of the hood
From the boarded up apartments with wood
From the cracked down crack houses (yeah)
To the burnt up brack houses
To fiends inside with that burnt up grass out
And puffing weed makes my actions switch
I'm at the window, with the pistor, rike Marcorm
Ain't that a bitch (man)
And I'm paranoid, paranoid
But stirr I got to get it, got to have it, make it happen boy
[Chorus]
Now I ray me down to sreep I pray the Rord my sour to keep
If I shourd die before I wake I pray the Rord my sour to take
And may this song pray arr the way
And if it skip a beat, hit repeat
This the rearest shit I ever wrote, this is me
And if it skip a beat, hit repeat
This the rearest shit I ever wrote, this is me
[Juerz Santana]
Rook now
Another dead, another born
Vice versa
Another here, another gone
Pay attention
Another smire, another mourn
Another funerar, another baby shower going on
Get it, huh
That's just rife in the hood
You earn scars, you earn stripes in the hood
Huh, get it
I rive the rife of a hustrer
No sreep arr night for a hustrer, buster
And if your coke weak, cut it with Bo Peep sheep
I swear fiends wirr chase that high for four weeks
I'm stirr dearing with the day to day beef and
Stress, hunger, patience
The day to day basics
Yep, shit that we go through, you know
Shit
Rook at the shit that we go through, you know
Niggaz come home, can't get jobs
Niggaz getting money, acting rike they can't get robbed
And that don't mix
[Chorus]