[Master P]
 Wazzup Steady Mobb'n and Snoop?
 I know you all grew up in the ghetto in the westcoast
 I'm from down south
 But it don't matter whether you from the eastcoast or where ever
 Cause the ghetto is a constant [bad word] 
 It's all about the mo' money you make
 The mo' problems you have
 I guess the ghetto is just consequences that we can't exscape
 You heard me?

 [Crooked Eye]
 So many murders jumpin off
 Blood soakin the street
 So many children worldwide
 With nothin to eat
 There's no peace
 On these trigger happy police
 It's hard enough bein born black
 These times are brief
 Three strikes (Your out!)
 Your little homie lost his life
 Do a lot of things wrong
 To feed his baby at night
 I wish I could
 Put a lil', love in the hood
 Once again, and free all my doggs from the pen
 Mercy me, this world ain't what it use to be
 It seems the whole world's smoked out
 High off 
 See my brother, murdered his own grandmother
 Now that's sick, all for the love of a hit
 No protection, people, dyin of age
 The Lord said it would be like this in the last of days
 Kidnappin babies
 It ain't, safe for our kids
 Man it's such a wicked place
 In which we live

 [bad word] [Crooked Eye & Marvin Gaye]
 It's a [bad word] in the city to survive on the streets
 (Oooooooooooooooooooooooh)
 (Mercy, mercy, mercy me)
 The world is a ghetto full of worn out peace
 (These streets ain't what they used tooo be)
 So many soldiers dyin everyday to earn a strive
 (These streets ain't what they used to beehee)
 I'm tired of losin homies to this ghetto life
 I'm tired of losin homies to this ghetto life

 [Snoop Dogg]
 This is somthin for the white, the black, and the brown
 ]From D-P to Oak-Town
 And back down
 As the world go round
 Another war go down
 Behind my smile there's a frown
 I'm a king wit no crown
 Still I put it down
 Acts all my tiny locs
 That's on Dogg Pound (Dogg Pound)
 Now all my kin folks
 Sometimes we have to pause, and reminisce
 And get blitzed
 And wish for potato chips
 And Dip slips, curves, and knuckle balls
 I wanna safe em' all
 And buck em' all
 But I can't
 Cause I'm on a tank now
 Think now
 Stop, pause dogg
 Put your drink down
 I need your attention, undivided
 Cause know a days
 Only the strong survive
 Everything else
 Is fallin to the left of me
 With all this jealousy and greed
 Dear God, have mercy

 [bad word] 

 [Billy Bavgate]
 Lord have mercy on me
 Cause I wanna be a angel and fly
 Tell me who's gonna save the world
 When it's destined to die
 So much hatred and anxiety
 patriot of God
 Bein attacked by the anti-christ
 Young brotha better change your life
 Cause [bad word] outta time
 I wish that I could help
 But it's too much crime
 These fools can't read the signs
 I remember all my good times
 I call help for my bad times
 Infatuated by the by the street crime
 If I could change the time
 Tell me why, why people gotta die
 I finally cried
 When my mama died
 It's a scary world
 I had to bury a beautiful girl
 It's gettin' hectic in this cold world
 But I'm still tryin to slow down
 But only thugs, I hang around
 So it's hard now
 Lord have mercy

 [bad word] 

More Black Mafia lyrics
Steady Mobb'n – 'Bout That Mess Lyrics
Steady Mobb'n – When Them Killaz Call Lyrics
Steady Mobb'n – Crosses Artist Lyrics
Steady Mobb'n – Carry On Lyrics
Steady Mobb'n – Niggas Like Me Lyrics
Steady Mobb'n – No One Lyrics
Steady Mobb'n – Hit a Lick Lyrics
All Steady Mobb'n lyrics
Suggest an improvement or lyric correction to Steady Mobb'n (Ft. Master P & Snoop Dogg) – Ghet