Group Home - Sacrifice lyrics

Intro: 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: f** you! (Interlude Cuts): 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 too hard 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) Verse One: Aiyyo the crooks be crooks and the sunz be sons May the biggest man be the man with the biggest guns To elevate my mindstate, and take the weight co*k back two gats, it's power moves to make I sacrifice the lifestyle, that I'm livin For all the real sh** and drama that'll be givin For years, I never faked jax with fear Step to my misions, man to man, act my own airs One for one, go for yours, blow for blow All out schemes CC, the big doe Yo, I sacrifice my lifestyle, man Wordu, yo, uh.. Verse Two: Here's a lesson from god, show'im how we roll hard This life I must sacrifice with the Def Squad It's all about gettin mines no f**in' doubt And all y'all fake f**in n***as need to break out Word up, yo, I k** you in a 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 (Interlude Cuts: 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 with the streets, sh**'s real We know the deal so we pack steel We be the individuals livin relentless Packin 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, wordup Outro: The absolute Nutcracker The boogie-woogie body snatchas Yea, to my n***a Deputy *?kidnap paper?* knuhmsaying My n***a Headquarters Smily, the Ghetto Child Brainsick Mob, A Mob, yo, yeah, uh