[Jadakiss]



                      uh-huh, real life shit



                      na'mean True story



                      Feel me, matter of fact Still feel me



                      Uh yea, yo

                    Past few years shit got so ill



                      Kinda hard for the god to laugh through tears



                      I went through something with momma, no drama



                      something that came and went, real life karma



                      My pop think his son is deserting em, its hurtin em



                      Guess I gotta be the man, sit down & work with em



                      My little boy 7, he the sequel to the thug



                      So I told him the money will never equal the love



                      Listen I'm grown y'all, when it comes to my family it's never a problem



                      It's only a phone call, the tend to take that and run with it



                      So every other month I be on some new number shit



                      They violated Stay again, Gus totaled the beamer & broke Kay leg again



                      shhh, let us pray again and I ain't get enough of hanging in local bars yet



                      Had to let the thang off, cross town in the projects



                      All these rumors, shit I ain't get robbed yet



                      Bitch ass niggaz ain't stop actin like broads yet



                      And arm reach off a gun & a mask, somebody clipped me for a hundred in cash



                      Still feel me, I hit the road try to get more grip



                      It was cool til' a mutha fuckin tour bus flipped



                      uh, no charges brought up, bitch popped up with a kid



                      Got caught up, then I put a court up



                      Now The road the the riches is taking me longer



                      It ain't kill yet so it makin me stronger



                      I don't know if its the hate, frustration, or hunger



                      The keep a nigga going, rappin for a reason



                      Shit don't just don't happen, shit happen for a reason



                      I'm that dude, like it or love it



                      I do my thang in the hood, get right with a budget



                      Ain't afraid to give my life to the public



                      And when you see me next time maybe we can further discuss



                      How my 16's give you a visual



                      I know you thinking he ain't really selling, how he life off residuals



                      But right now the game is pitiful



                      niggaz is lonely, they need company cuz they miserable

                    [Talking]



                      Yeah, uh-huh shit it still real B



                      That's why I want you to still feel me



                      Still feel me, one I'm out