We can make it right for us



We can make it right for us





This for everybody that been through the struggle



Black, white, red or blue



We all the same, yeah





Throw your hands up



Put your hands up



Raise your hands up



Throw your hands up



Put your hands up



Raise your hands up



Yeah, okay





Growin' up in the projects, I had to stick to the script



Every other day another person was hit



We rode busses to school, I followed the rules



First grade, second grade, packed up and we moved



Still had to struggle, my pops gave up his hustle



Got into music, then game started to bubble



My main focus is to study, stay out of trouble



Bad Bubba, look at me now, thanks Dad, I l love you



Whoever thought that a 12 year old could touch souls



Even hip-hop braids in a row, that's so cold



I tell my friends, family and all my fans



May God bless everyone on this land



It's a hard life, but love is love, play your cards right



Reach for the stars, life is trouble, put up a fight



Before you know it, your inner sides start flowin'



We all have a talent, some just don't know





We can make it right for us



We can make it right for us



'Stead of treated, we get tricked



'Stead of kisses, we get kicked





We can make it right for us



We can make it right for us



'Stead of treated, we get tricked



'Stead of kisses, we get kicked (Okay)





Hard life is all about sacrifice



It ain't no limit,