Testo di No One Told Us What We're Here For (feat. Leon Thomas)

No one told us what we're here for Lord, don't you let us get guided wrong, no Poverty is all we know So hustlin' is all we know Forgive us for our sins, Lord No one told us what we're here for I'm a magician, I put that pain in the pot Ice cubes, watch it lock Now look at what we got I turn a brick to a drop A fiend strip to a spot A G-Pack to a knot Your sister into a thot From storefronts to a block A lil bread to a lot Slap box to the Glock Turned a stab wound to a shot I know magic, black magic, blue magic Get the duji, bitch, get the Uzi Niggas still couldn't move me I'm back with my dope boy grammar Your daddy made your mama eat every box in Atlanta Freak shit, peep shit, keep shit On the low, but everybody know No one told us what we're here for Lord, don't you let us get guided wrong, no Poverty is all we know So hustlin' is all we know Forgive us for our sins, Lord No one told us what we're here for Ah, oh-oh, ooh Ooh, oh-oh, ah