Lyrics

[Intro: Sample: (?)] Right now we'd like to continue with A composition by yours truly [Verse 1: Stalley] Another day, another dollar gone Another prayer gone Another scar to place this wish upon I sit and listen long as I sift through songs To place my burden on Hope one day the world will relate to Stalley on A gift from (?) A city where young tigers put their stripes on Hustling from sun up until the light is gone Nothing weak about them, everyone is crazy strong Look at me, nothing about me made wrong They said I left him alone I don't come home much I stay shouting BK, its like I lost touch All I do is brag and boast When all I'm trying to do is make it better for those with no hopes Who see good athletes turn into dopes I'm out here up against the ropes for my little city So when you see me swinging in my blades Know every single one of y'all is with me So tip your plastic cups and light your haze Its for my niggas on opies Imma make sure (?) town seen better days [Hook: Jade] And when it gets old, it gets old And when it gets cold, it gets cold I'm looking for those sunrays And better days, better days, better days Its sunny outside And when it gets old, it gets old And when it gets cold, it gets cold I'm looking for those sunrays And better days, better days, better days Its sunny outside [Verse 2: Stalley] We cry Then laugh at struggle Then get up Go hard Then scrape up knuckles We define hustle as crack rock In the black box And building with the mind muscle Street relics We black, whatchu trying to tell us Since slavery the mind has been rebellious Could never nail us Try and cross us Get tossed and held dust They said hell's for us We could never see heaven Everyday I look up Shorties getting battered and cuffed up So maybe its out of reach Or maybe its just us we yelling As they try and judge us Brainwash our thinking Cause niggas ain't really been free Thanks anyway Lincoln Tweny-eight presidents later a change gon' come At least I hope that's what he's really thinking [Hook: Jade] And when it gets old, it gets old And when it gets cold, it gets cold I'm looking for those sunrays And better days, better days, better days Its sunny outside And when it gets old, it gets old And when it gets cold, it gets cold I'm looking for those sunrays And better days, better days, better days Its sunny outside