System Ain't For Us (feat. OG Boo Dirty)

Mama hold her head and cry

'Cause her son had been shot down in the streets and died

Oh why? Oh why?, is what she cry, she cry

The biggest problems in the city

Is them daddies ain't there

And if it ain't about the money

Then nobody don't care

And then spoke to an og

He tried to mentor me, he said

Boy, these streets will suck the love right out your heart

So don't believe that bullshit

You know goddamn well this system ain't for us (oh, no no no)

And you know goddamn well the president

Don't love us (oh, no no no)

Sinking down to the ground on the ghettos

And we can't get no lower

So I'm askin' God how do we dig ourselves out

If when we can't afford the shovel

If there's a problem in the hood

Everybody come together just to solve that problem

But that's the problem in the hood

Nobody comes together unless you involve violence

'Cause we was taught to be the tough guys

And was told to just remain silent

But then you got them niggas telling on the next guy

Instead of tellin' 'em what it takes to solve it

Is there a problem that I don't know about? (oh, no no no)

Is there a problem that I haven't heard about? (oh, no no no)

'Cause I speak of kids robbing each other

Pimps, prostitutes and drug dealers

We won't get much further unless we start helping each other

But them non believers will thank

You know goddamn well this system ain't for us (oh, no no no)

And you know goddamn well the president

Don't love us (oh, no no no)

We're sinking down to the ground

On the ghettos and we can't get no lower

So I'm askin' God how do we dig ourselves out

If when we can't afford the shovel

We were 16 brothers with no father around

I was 16, 14 robberies now

Two went to school and got a degree

One went to jail, the other ones' stuck in the streets

Damn, so nobody really made it out

Errbofy sellin' bricks just to build a house

Mama working two jobs while babysitting hard

Ain't even seen my dad when we was in a drill

Like crazy can't dig since we don't have a shovel

And now the hoes around digging me with no shovel

No rihanna in the rain, somebody grab my umbrella, yeah

Mama hold her head and cry

'Cause her son had been shot down by police and died

Oh why? Oh why?, is what she cry, she cry

Mama hold her head and cry

'Cause her son had been shot down by police and died