Face the World - Nipsey Hussle (尼普西·哈斯勒) When all dreams seem to die Summer's gone the breeze stops blowing The sun just leaves the sky This your life you can play with it You make your bed you gonna lay in it Do your thing just be safe with it Triple bunks in the state prison Blue laces in my blue Chucks I ain't never gave two f**ks BET I chumped the hood up Asking if that ni**a Neff hood what Like I wouldn't take it to the back with you Same ni**a walk the track with you Same ni**a shot a strap with you Same ni**a bought a sack with you 19 touching two birds Alpena's off a few swerves Grey leather in my white Lincoln Sh*t smelling like a new purse Two Cs on my b**ch sh*t My money rising like b**ch quick Six words help you get this Rich rapper on some crib sh*t I prayed for blessings as a young ni**a Not to learn the hard lessons of a drug dealer Triple life with a gang they ask me The judge triple white and he hate your blackness He slam the gabble with a racist passion Got you waiting on the pills but your patience's passing All you've got to offer is a fight It's too late to run to Christ once you're caught up in this life Look So face the world now or cry Face the world So face the world Look don't cry tears they don't fly here And if you don't die here you're supposed to fly Lears 365 here's like a dog's year No wonder why these niggas 20 and got white hairs Stressing like they 40 and some change Slowly in this game all my homies is in pain And brody is the slang but it don't mean he your brother It don't mean you can trust him it don't mean that he love you And we was raised wrong but we stayed strong And when we kept it real we got faked on And when we showed up we got flaked on A wilder ni**a's story getting cake homes I bet my life I'm a dice-shaker Electric lights on a skyscraper It's up and down for a real ni**a But you'll be lame all your life hater Mac 10 in my black Benz Show me signals of betrayal can't be back friends Long flights get my mind right Victory to me is when you spend your time right Victory to me is when you get your grind right Victory to me is when you get your minds right Niggas got this sh*t twisted Like Jean-Michel Basquiat destroying his pictures Self-inflicted homicide don't pull the trigger I feel like I got to tell you you've got something to contribute Regardless what you into regardless what you've been through I feel like I've got to tell you you got something to contribute So face the world now or cry So face the world So face the world So face the world now or cry Face the world now So face the world now or cry Face the world