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Made it thru the rainy day Never liked the devil and the games he play Even though we in a gang we pray! I'd like to thank everybody that showed up Now we boutta get poured up Cause we made it through the days it so rough So is everybody with me? Sho Nuff! I been at the bottom where they fought and then they shot em was a problem summer winter spring and autumn Gotta pray to god is what they taught em Havin not is what they got so you right up in the column Unless you got the will to go get it Unless you find a lick go and hit it I didn't picture I didn't march pick it I just kick em somethin wicked and then it turned into a ticket Went from fights in schools To partyin on stage where the hip-hop junky is nice and smooth When in back in the day Quincy J gave me a brighton view Told me rap what you knew, took his advice then grew Sick mother with no father But still i made it as a scholar But now i gotta pop a collar Cause i started deep in squallor then I made some million dollars I'd like to thank everybody that showed up Now we boutta get poured up Cause we made it through the days it so rough So is everybody with me? Sho Nuff! From Letras Mania