Your People - Fresh Lyrics

We been livin fresh
We been livin fresh
We been livin fresh
We been livin fresh

We been livin fresh
Aint no given checks
So a nigga stressed
Still a nigga blessed

We been livin fresh
Aint no given checks
So a nigga stressed
Still a nigga blessed

So a nigga shine
Tst boy sound so divine
Money in my pocket on mind is a crime
That's been committed, by the f*cking wicked, need demolition, have ill intention, realest conviction
I am not a convict
But I know a con man
That goes by the name of Uncle Sam
And he's takin all my extra
My lettuces, tomatoes, my onions, my peaches and cream
F*cking American dream
Even worst I'm oppressed
Dont wanna seeabrotha at his best
Take a second look need glasses
Media hypnotizing the masses
How you view a young black bastard
Is that young man even a bastard
When u see him do you move a lil faster
Do you play friendly, u a casper
Then call a kid nigger right after
Still you got his jersey hangin in the rafters
Cuz it's been blood, sweat, tears in this bitch, couple hundred years in this bitch, still I feel like the shit ayy

We been livin fresh
Aint no given checks
So a nigga stressed
Still a nigga blessed

We been livin fresh
Aint no given checks
So a nigga stressed
Still a nigga blessed

Still a nigga, my thoughts is deeper, my mental thicker
Gorilla figure, lil swole as nigga, im wood,no splinter
I run wit ninjas, them silent killas, that wet ur picture
Perfect system, a mastered temper, no shake no quiver, unless it's winter, a cold December, i spit a blizzard, i Swallow lizards,i throw up dinner, and goggle pictures
I'm such a sinner, I'm no beginner, now may i enter
Into the matrix, you cant escape it, i hope to brake it
Brake it down
Brake it down
Lay it down
Lay it down