My brothers in the plight 

Who ain't got your head right 

Too many people shed blood 

For us not to shed light 

We hot we dead right 

We drop we take mics 

We run these streets 

Like cops through red lights 



We shine so bright 

We learn the life 

We high beams in rearview 

Weaving through the traffic just to see you 

Man's truth living is lost 

By the time you hear this when your position is took 



My brothers in the plight 

Who ain't got your head right 

Too many people shed blood 

For us not to shed light 

We hot we dead right 

We drop we take mics 

We run these streets 

Like cops through red lights 



Bismillahirahmaanirahim 

Rabbana la tuzigh quloobana 

BaAAda ith hadaytana 

Wahab lana min ladunka rahmatan innaka anta alwahhabu 

Rabbana atina fee alddunya hasanatan 

Wafee alakhirati hasanatan 

Waqina AAathaba alnnari 

Astaghfurhallah al azeem kaffeer 



My brothers in the plight 

Who ain't got your head right 

Too many people shed blood 

For us not to shed light 

We hot we dead right 

We drop we take mics 

We run these streets 

Like cops through red lights