Keep Your Head Up

[Verse 1-Kola] Let me go back,relflex scenario's of livin the life Circumstances that it hances times of struggle and strife Realizin what's the key to the game But seven deadly sins commince the huver over and rain 1976 shovelin shit for eleven A beautiful black queen until birth I was givin No man no plan circumstances still repeat To beat the poverty and deceit you must cheat Exposed to worldly things what brings settleness it seems But in the end loneliness and heartache controls the scene Baggy jeans and t-shirt plus my feet hurt Tryna get off some work, baby daddy is a squirt Homie's tellin me to ride but my son comes first Single mother on the struggle so I'm puttin in work Time to focus on my life cause I'm livin in sync Sufferin in this world we in,end [Chorus:-Kokane] It's not the way I planned it,naw This life we livin sometimes ain't fair Keep your head up you'll make it, yeah If at times you feel your nobody Just reach inside I know you can achieve [Verse 2-Conyiac] Sometimes devilish thoughts seems to journey threw my mental Bad intensions purposely and mistakes can be accidental Some decisions made that I regret and can't deny it Life's about chance takin,I'm neck breakin just to try it My toe in the door smash right now I done stepped in Miscommuncatin took the lead(what I got myself in?) You the???? in the beginning as usual always Then it escalate to the conflict and brawl stage The wrong page of the book that had my heart shook Now I read it closer to the end and took my last look Mind thinkin detects," I can't get another job" But hard feelins it won't be the same I love only one Even though it hurts, I move in right treatment mandetel He learn from you from the next(got my game tight up for me) It's all good, shake and peace, catch you in traffic on the streets Somethin plan to happen, i'm over it done beat the heat [Chorus] [Verse 3-Big Chan] I gotta question, why all the real nigga's get killed? And leave these busta's on these streets, meet up at Swat Meet's We concrete slaves, and now you got beef? Face to face wit gang banger's, Dogg Angels, we street politicer's Consider us bitch nigga killa's I low ride, I smoke, I take a look at my life It's my life, I pull out, so say goodbye to this life It's too short, so fuck friends, i'm countin on these dead president's To win and get in, it's all in connectin Dividin, we ridin, Mr.Colene present's the West Coast Donna's Upsettin MC's, pop the collar's on ya baby mama's Millenium rider's, eastsidaz, westsidaz So won't you stay wit me, stay wit me We loosin too many homie's it's goin down constanlly, constanlly We drop that bomb shit, that next level shit [Kurupt] Yeah West Coast Doggy's Angels Kurupt Young Gotti Givin it up for the millenium 2K, uh, YG2K And we gon do it like this Yeah Ride to this, pop it Zee zee!