[00:14.661]Lost my job at Mickie D's
[00:17.661]For giving away too much food for free
[00:20.661]But I couldn't watch another black child go to school
[00:25.093]With nothing to eat
[00:39.343]Seven of us then took to the streets
[00:41.843]Raised by the music, fed by the beat
[00:44.843]Seeing how long we could stay out of jail
[00:47.843]It's how we
[00:49.843]That's how we'd compete
[01:03.594]We never own the streets that we kept defending
[01:06.593]The money we got we just end up spending
[01:09.844]With nothing to save and not a thing for lending
[01:12.593]You're never really happy
[01:20.793]Just good at pretending
[01:34.043]Everybody in the world wants to be a star
[01:37.543]Few got what it takes to get that far
[01:40.543]If a rocket ship didn't cost more than a car
[01:43.543]A brother might move, might move, might move to Marz