That'z The Way Shit Iz - Black Moon, Cocoa Brovaz

That’s the way shit iz

That’s the way shit iz

That’s the way shit iz

And that’s the way shit iz

My man on the corner with a bottle of juice

Every day hustlin', botherin' you

Well, what would you do, if it came to you?

And the world put the blame on you, like it’s your fault?

I was taught, no shorts, to take

Get everything I want and go for break

Go for broke, don’t you know

Life is like one big door, closing slow

So, let’s procede, gotta have probe bigger than the S. C

Or, M3, or Benz 3, or them three, or anything

Of them things, so -- let’s get deeper

Cause life is dictated through a speaker

And y’all need ta, peep the, bigger picture

Behind that, reefer, every generation needs a

New drug, to me, that shit been bugged

Well, I guess that’s how it be cuz

The world won’t change, and you can’t change the world neither

Every day all day, round the way

Gettin' chased by the rich, you wish

(That's the way shit iz)

{Little homey just didn’t make way

Got blazed on the strip}

(That's the way shit iz)

Young g had money and the game

Got played a bitch

(That's the way shit iz)

{All I know, is we gon' roll

And we won’t stop til we make it rich}

(And that’s the way shit iz)

Living in the fucked up city

Walkin', trynna avoid beef, from often

Hawkin', by the same little dudes with a lil' food

Got a let fed, now they feel a little rude

Fuck feuds, they don’t fight, they fire

Cause they won’t let Buckshot retire

I, then keep it going though

When it get outta hand, don’t tell so and so

Fam, niggas be frontin', like they man

Wanna run to the cops, give 'em the drop on the shot

Damn, comin' out my crib, I seen two cops

Started wildin' out, thinkin' I’m 2Pac, bust 2 shots

Now it’s a warzone, and I’m on the run

Plus I got a body on the gun, gotta call my son

Son, this is shit is off the chain

Nowadays, niggas will do whatever for fame

There’s no gain, no shame, it’s a double o thing

Right now, the po' men love to go to pole main