作词 : none 作曲 : Janale Harris, Rashad Cunningham, Alex Gholston Verse 1 - This aint that street ****, it’s that hitting the block hustle to eat ****, the type of banger you bump in your boombox, soles worn down toes poke a hole through your tube socks, all of these shows about the rich and famous, got you feelin ignored like the poor is painless, society see you as aimless they just need a little hand, not a crutch but a cane to stand, you got two jobs ain't a thug ain't a crook, left college cause it cost dough to hit the books, now you back where you started chip shoulder and faint hearted, everyday ******** got your systems bombarded, used to look to God wanting a better day, now it’s a joke to be on your knees to pray, more scared of jail than hell, so you stay on the straight and narrow to keep your ass out of a cell.
Chorus - I’m a get it together have my chance to see a star on the rise, I know it’ll be better even though it aint **** on my side, I ain't talkin bout cheddar I just want my little piece of the pie, yall gone give me my respect when you finally open your eyes.
Verse 2 - Feet hurt back achin, that’s okay cause your kids future you’re makin, it’s been a while since their mother died, still hurts cause you dream about her lovin eyes, even when the cancer ate her body up, her soul was enough to cheer everybody up, on her deathbed made you swear that your daughters would win, so you’re fighting to keep that promise til the day that you end, so you got out of the street game totally legit, struggle cause your job really ain't paying you ****, take classes on the internet year or two get a trade, parents help to keep their private school paid, had to borrow for the light bill, think about it but the path you’re walking right still, pride broken to the food stamp line, for whatever reason said that you didn’t qualify.
Chorus - I’m a get it together have my chance to see a star on the rise, I know it’ll be better even though it aint **** on my side, I ain't talkin bout cheddar I just want my little piece of the pie, yall gone give me my respect when you finally open your eyes.
作词 : none 作曲 : Janale Harris, Rashad Cunningham, Alex Gholston Verse 1 - This aint that street ****, it’s that hitting the block hustle to eat ****, the type of banger you bump in your boombox, soles worn down toes poke a hole through your tube socks, all of these shows about the rich and famous, got you feelin ignored like the poor is painless, society see you as aimless they just need a little hand, not a crutch but a cane to stand, you got two jobs ain't a thug ain't a crook, left college cause it cost dough to hit the books, now you back where you started chip shoulder and faint hearted, everyday ******** got your systems bombarded, used to look to God wanting a better day, now it’s a joke to be on your knees to pray, more scared of jail than hell, so you stay on the straight and narrow to keep your ass out of a cell.
Chorus - I’m a get it together have my chance to see a star on the rise, I know it’ll be better even though it aint **** on my side, I ain't talkin bout cheddar I just want my little piece of the pie, yall gone give me my respect when you finally open your eyes.
Verse 2 - Feet hurt back achin, that’s okay cause your kids future you’re makin, it’s been a while since their mother died, still hurts cause you dream about her lovin eyes, even when the cancer ate her body up, her soul was enough to cheer everybody up, on her deathbed made you swear that your daughters would win, so you’re fighting to keep that promise til the day that you end, so you got out of the street game totally legit, struggle cause your job really ain't paying you ****, take classes on the internet year or two get a trade, parents help to keep their private school paid, had to borrow for the light bill, think about it but the path you’re walking right still, pride broken to the food stamp line, for whatever reason said that you didn’t qualify.
Chorus - I’m a get it together have my chance to see a star on the rise, I know it’ll be better even though it aint **** on my side, I ain't talkin bout cheddar I just want my little piece of the pie, yall gone give me my respect when you finally open your eyes.
