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Jagged Edge » This Goes Out
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	this goes out to all them hustlers everybody out there making them ends meet i ain't mad at 'cha j.e. yall this goes out to everybody this goes out this goes out to ya this goes out i'm telling you this goes out this goes out to ya this goes out to ya this goes out this goes out to ya this goes out to ya (verse 1) some people sleep five to a bed three at the feet two at the top so really can't talk about how they should live when i know in my heart if it came down to it i be getting down the same as them see lord tryna hustle must be something that was heaven sent a lot of rent wouldn't be paid without this trade that we call hustlin yall yall (hook) this goes out to the kat on the corners stressin and struggling just to get a dollar i ain't mad at 'cha gotta do somehtin hold your head up cause they can't hurt 'cha this goes out to the girls on the street that's goin all out just so they kids can eat and i ain't mad at 'cha gotta do something hold your head up cause they can't touch you (verse 2) i use to be at the point going out on the road doing things that i know just wasn't right and i'm now i'm looking back no not afraid to tell it no just i never did say it but i can tell you that i'd rather take a bullet in my head than leave myl family unfed and that's the way it is this goes out to my homies (hook) this goes out to the kats ont the corners stressin and strugglin just to get a dollar i ain't mad at 'cha gotta do somethin hold your head up cause they can't hurt 'cha this goes out to the girls on the street that's goin all out just so they kids can eat and i ain't mad at 'cha gotta do somethin hold your head up cause they can't touch you (tatu:) a yo i welcome the struggle like i welcome the hustle find the right one take it an bubble that's on the muscle i ain't given in i扢 trying to win and if i gotta get my hands a little dirty i'm sorry for sin but the fam don't understand ain't no bread so brotha's have to learn to bake to make bread chicks use they ass to shake to make bread but i ain't mad at 'cha shawty keep them kids fed (duke:) this goes out to my whole 581clique i often remeniss when we just dreamed of dis big cars fine homes girls with nice tones dime pieces standing in line to show us the thong went from riding six deep in a little ass jeep to cadalic trucks and benzs prowlin the streets we gone ball til we fall cause we fading all put your glasses in the air this goes out yo yall (hook) this goes out to the kat on the corners stressin and struggling just to get a dollar i ain't mad at 'cha gotta do something dohld your head up cause they can't hurt 'cha this goes out to the girls on the street that's goin all out just so they kids can eat and i ain't mad at 'cha gotta do something hold your head up cause they can't tough you
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