What It Be Like - Inspectah Deck

You know we tryna eat right

Homies in the street life

So we holding heat like

We going at the beast ride

Never get no peice right

Tell 'em what it feel like

You know we get no sleep right

Not knowing of the peace life

Drama never cease right?

Killers on the creep night

So we got the cheap ride

Tell 'em what it be like

There’s a war goin' on outside no man is safe from

A hundred shells ripped off from out the K-drum

Straight from the slums, I’m riding with my day ones

Goons salute like, «Hello!», waving the gun

Smokin' aces, open cases, broken language

Oh jeez, taking straight sides with no chases

No respect, no love, so there’s no favors

Got a brand-new bag filled with old paper

Now separate the left in the gross

Never boasts, weapon blows for whoever approach

If you don’t know the cole that is pressing your dome

Never old dough, 9 out of 10, the special will blow

Better question what you reppin like «is this your man?»

You probably never know until shit hits the fan

This is the plan, got business to plan

Gotta a lick in between your sick hit the fan

You know we tryna eat right

Homies in the street life

So we holding heat like

We going at the beast ride

Never get no peice right

Tell 'em what it feel like

You know we get no sleep right

Not knowing of the peace life

Drama never cease right?

Killers on the creep night

So we got the cheap ride

Tell 'em what it be like

Bodies gettin' dropped on front street

Day in the life they say its life

They ain’t say it was right

When the plug’s started paying the price

Competition on the block 20k ain’t gonna make it tonight

Might make a nigga grab the drill then

Catch some niggas lined outside of the building

They ain’t give it up, he decided to kill them

Broad daylight, in the eyes of the children

I ain’t gotta tell 'em it’s real

Them numbers on the gangster state big compell 'em to squeal

Can’t save 'em, can only try to help 'em to heal

Fast life, get the money, can’t tell 'em to chill

I feel your pain, I was raised in the same drama

Ol beef, new face, on the same corner

They follow with the ways to face the same karma

Everybody out here trying to make their dollar

You know we tryna eat right

Homies in the street life

So we holding heat like

We going at the beast ride

Never get no peice right

Tell 'em what it feel like

You know we get no sleep right

Not knowing of the peace life

Drama never cease right?

Killers on the creep night

So we got the cheap ride

Tell 'em what it be like