PaPa Sak baby, from the slums of the East Side
Where egos collide, and baby mamas done cried
We gone feed together, cause we gone bleed together
Then build that brick wall we gone need together
Because you got my back and you know I got yours
From the blood in my veins to the sweat in my pours
Our enemies are the same, it's part of the game
We shared the same pain from loved ones that's slain
And we done seen the worse, feeling like we cursed
I vow to have ya back until I leave this earth
It's an oath we've taken without using words
From bangin to slangin to even flippin birds
So whatever yo profession, it ain't no question
To fight by ya side definitely is a blessing
Tomorrow's not promised but we come a long way,So I'm representing this thing of ours until my dying day
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