What they dont know is!

The [bad word]  the drama , the guns, the armour 
The city, the farmer, the babies, the mama 
The projects, the [bad word] , the children, the thugs
The tears, the hugs, the love, the slugs
The funerals, the wakes, the churches, the coffins
The heartbroken mothers, it happens, too often
The problems, the things, we use, to solve em
Yonkers, the Bronx, Brooklyn, Harlem
The hurt, the pain, the dirt, the rain
The jerk, the fame, the work, the game
The friends, the foes, the Benz, the hoes
The studios, the [bad word]  and it goes
The jealousy, the envy, the phony, the friendly
The one that gave em the slugs, the one that put em in me
The snakes, the grass, too long, to see
The lawnmower, sittin, right next, right next, right next

Shout
Shout
Let it aloud
These are the things I can do without [bad word] on
I’m talking to you [bad word] on

What we seeing is!

The streets, the cops, the system, harrassment 
The options, get shot, go to jail, or getcha [bad word] kicked
 The lawyers, the part, they are, of the puzzle 
The release, the warning, "Try not, to get in trouble" 
The snitches, the odds, probation, parole 
The new charge, the bail, the warrant, the hole
The cell, the bus, the ride, up North
The greens, the boots, the yard, these hearts 
The fightin, the stabbin, the pullin, the grabbin
The riot squad with the captain, nobody knows what happened
The two years in a box, revenge, the plots
The twenty-three hours thats locked, the one hour thats not
The silence, the dark, the mind, so fragile
The wish, that the streets, would have took you, when they had you
 The days, the months, the years, dispair
One night on my knees, here [bad word]  here [bad word]  here [bad word] 

Shout
Shout
Let it aloud
These are the things I can do without [bad word] on
I’m talking to you [bad word] on

This here is all about!

My wife, my kids, the life that I live
Through the night, I was his, it was right, but I did
 My ups, and downs , my slips, my falls
My trials and tribulations, my heart, my balls
My mother, my father, I love em, I hate em 
Wish God, I didnt have em, but Im glad that he made em
The roaches, the rats, the strays, the cats
The guns, knives and bats, everytime we scrap
The hustlin, the dealin, the robbin, the stealin
The [bad word]  hit the ceilin, little boy, with no feelins
The [bad word]  rage, trapped inside a cage
Got beatins til the age, I carried a twelve gauge
 Somebody stop me, [bad word] and get me
Little did I know, that the Lord was ridin with me
The dark, the light, my heart, the fight
The wrong, the right, its gone, its gone, its gone 

Shout
Shout
Let it aloud
These are the things I can do without [bad word] on
I’m talking to you [bad word] on