Man I been
sitting back
waiting for the
moment man
to see you
run down
the field
again brother
I told you
from day one
This is going to
be a tough move
You made it
You have came
to see the fire
Be ready to
see the light
(cye)
Because the prayer
is ready for
you to be back


Im from the pit
not the palace
Im kind of stylish
Lifestyle lavish
Jump in the coupe
with no mileage
Run it
Style it
Im from the pit
not the palace
I gotta run it style it
Hit on the gas
make it growling
Jump in the coupe
with no mileage

Came from
the struggle
I had to hustle
Get it off
the muscle
This is no tussle
I don't got
to touch you
I get the beat
I make it bubble
This shit is tough
Fresh off
the pavement
They bring
the pain
I bring the payment
Throw in the hate
This an arrangement

(I told you
from day one
This is going to
be a tough move)

Im from the pit
not the palace
Im kind of stylish
Lifestyle lavish
Jump in the coupe
with no mileage
Run it
Style it
Im from the pit
not the palace
I gotta run
it style it
Hit on the gas
make it growling
Jump in the coupe
with no mileage

Hey cB man
You have them
Three little boys
cnd god just
Gave you another
Son man
You've been out
the Game for
over a year
You put up
big numbers
But you know
the greatest number
Is having them
Four young boys
That look up to you
More than
anybody else
Keep balling
Keep working
But keep being loved
cnd love the ones
that love you