AINT WHAT IT USE TOB BE ft. DIONTRE MOORE Lyrics

Knuckle heads don't got no hustle so dey up to no good

And wonder why the O.G's don't want put no work in the hood

I put in work for the hood but ine tryna get murked in the hood

Already got enough rest in peace shirts in the hood

When they killed Trav that made the whole hood separate

It was my nigga who did it so tell me who side I'm pose to take

I miss K black man it feels like it was yesterday

Dey tried to rob him but they shot him and jut fled away

Dey say Duke told on Left when Shhh shot Brandon

If I was down there that day that wouldn't have never happened

Just cause everybody eating don't mean there satisfied

Cause Duke shot Blukk and left my nigga paralyzed

And after that they killed Duke in front his granny house

Then after that Blukka caught a heart attack and died

Im skin lord god why? why they had to die

But real niggas don't cry so kisses to the sky

Things aint what it use to be...

In my community aint no such thing as unity

Things aint what it use to be...

Am I my brothers keeper that's how it use to be

Things aint what it use to be...

Am I my brothers keeper its either you or me

For Mean Man imma ride if it ever go down

Cause he been down since we been playin on the mary go round

My niggas in and out of prison like a mary go round

Like damn this how it pose to go down

Remember chillin in the cubby shooting dice for a dollar

Sellin nickel bags of weed and drinking gin out bottle

Me and Ratch would fuss and fight then be back chillin tomorrow

Know how i is on that drink boy I still love ya regardless

Remember when I shot ole boy back in '08

I try to kill him but my nigga Giz was in the way

The next day niggas was mad and felt some type of way

Thats fucked up cause that nigga wasn't even from round there

Things aint what it use to be...

In my community aint no such thing as unity

Things aint what it use to be...

Am I my brothers keeper that's how it use to be

Things aint what it use to be...

Am I my brothers keeper its either you or me

My homeboy fuckin my homeboy babymama

I should tell him but ine really wit all the drama

You know what comes with these bitches drama after drama

Im tryna get rich im stacking comma after comma

look I just wanna get rich so I can feed my fam

But these niggas act like they don't even understand

Things aint what it use to be...

In my community aint no such thing as unity

Things aint what it use to be...

Am I my brothers keeper that's how it use to be

Things aint what it use to be...

Am I my brothers keeper its either you or me