[singer harmonizing]

[Cam'ron over singer]
Uhh, Killa, yo ..
You got to wonder man, what is all this shit really worth, worth?
y'knahmean?Y'knahmean? Uhh, uhh, you ain't got ya man here to share
itIt wit, yo, fucked up man, yo ..

[Cam'ron]
I I've been on both sides of burglries, burglaries, guns out and choked up
Man, this shit'll get you choked up
I'da been shot at, got at, backedstabbed, backed stabbed, coked up
Almost doped up, up but had no gutsenter added
So I pimp all these hoe sluts
When they period come come, it get slow but so what?
I got big plans to blow up
I'ma love this year, year but blood ain't hereenter added
We would puff grass, plus hash, cut class
toTo fuck ass, dough, we had enough cash
Little cats, he would see our dreams
Eighteen wit the three-eighteen, three eighteen, that's blood blood, y'all
(blood y'all)enter added
He had hot gear, rock yeah
Now that he's not here here, I feel that it's not fair
FuckFuck, see 'em at the crossroads, wanna crossroads
Wannasee 'em drive across roadsenter added
Poor, stole, then floss mo', had to tell a few niggaz
"MyMy man was a hell of a nigga," (?) nigga, [Incomprehensible] wit the triggers
Whatever ethnic problem problem, dawg, better check it
Little Cam, it's just bloodshed resurrectedenter added
Death to (?), "logic" [Incomprehensible], "Logic", I said
Four months, got 'em some head, head right in the bed
Listen dawg, I'm beyond dead
This ain't even me spittin, spittin', this Derek Wright and Armstead

[Chorus]
For my fam, keep it up, those that fell, pick them 'em up
They been here, that's whassup, tomorrow's my promise
To my streets, hold it down, allenter deleted
these hoes, hold your ground
Let's act brave, get it now, tomorrow's my promise

[Cam'ron]
Yo .. Yo, yo, I never had fights in rings
I just had fights for rings, ice and bling
I done spent nights in bings
Now now I realized Christ the King, ain't King
Ain't no righteous thingenter deleted
but how I get the right to sing?enter added
And the streets be talkin talkin' like Donahue
Clowns, they belong on Comic View
that'sThat's why the feds they Feds onto you
When when they form they assembly's
youYou stuck on the block like the ave. ave got parenthesisenter added
Course everybody gotta war story (shit)
I swear to God God, I hear more and more stories (damn)
I'm in Jersey, the crib, four stories
Add a fifth one incase in case the fourth one bore me (Killa!)enter added
I done ran through the NBC's, CBS's, 3GS's, VVS's
Baggetteses, princess cuts, diamond layers
andAnd I never said "I'ma player" said, I'ma player

But I been down wit messy action
Similar to Jessie Jackson, the threat would happen
Ma kept resistin, resistin', I had to bounce wit my shit shit, man
I'm scared of commitmententer added
I'm a hustler, work in the closet, work in the kitchen
Outside, workin workin' and pitchin, pitchin', work on the block
Even put the work on the with a glock
Work on the toilet, I'ma work-a-holic workaholic
[Chorus - 2X w/ Cam'ron adlibs]For my fam, keep it up, those that fell, pick 'em up
They been here, that's whassup, tomorrow's my promise
To my streets, hold it down, all these hoes, hold your ground
Let's act brave, get it now, tomorrow's my promise
[singer sings until fade]For my fam, keep it up, those that fell, pick 'em up
They been here, that's whassup, tomorrow's my promise
To my streets, hold it down, all these hoes, hold your ground
Let's act brave, get it now, tomorrow's my promise