Be All You Can Be lyrics

Artist  : Mac 
Song : Be All You Can Be



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[Silkk]                       [Fiend]
Yo, it`s ya boy Silkk.        Hey, hey. (?) Know
what I`m sayin?
I got Fiend and Mac in here.  These soldiers,
warriors
Know what I`m sayin?          And survivors know
but
      We`re in serious times.

[Chorus - Fiend]
I said all our soldiers in the streets
Life ain`t always guaranteed
(There`s no guarantee)
Some of this aimed for you and me
But it`s a ghetto war
So be all you can be

[Fiend]
That`s why your big brother Fiend gon holler
And I really meant, I don`t wanna be here if I
don`t gotta
Not tryin to discourage, a lotta
But look in my eyes
Even though we camouflaged I can`t disguise the
pain we got 
inside
That`s why I ride all night
Smokin till I can`t smoke no more
Wanna forget some of the sh*t we saw
With that old dirty four oh
Wanna give money to the poor folk
But got one eighty and one quarter
Splitin that three ways
That`s between my momma, sister and her daughter

[Chorus] X 2              

[Mac]
This life sh*t is way so serious
Don`t wanna question you Lord, but I`m so curious
I sleep amongst killers I don`t know who to trust
I meet beucoup bit*hes and now it`s cool to f**k
I made it from nothin to havin little change
Now niggas in my hood they look at me strange
I live for the moment cuz I`m afraid of my future
Don`t let me die, oh Lord why             
I look myself in my eyes and I see why thugs cry
Shell shocked, I get that from my pops
And he told me keep it cocked, so I keep it
cocked
Life is but a dream and we all seein
And if seein is believin, don`t wake me up this
evening
Woah!

[Chorus] X 2

[Silkk]
All I know, is I don`t wanna go
But I don`t wanna be here either
If I gotta be here killin and sellin dope
The world is a ghetto 
And I be wonderin if y`all could be feelin my
pain
Tryin to put it down the best way I know how
When I`m gone y`all can remember my name
If I die tomorrow, don`t be sorry
Let it be known I told the truth
And never know what`s gon happen when I`m done
rappin
Doin my song, in this booth
And if I die, tell P he keeps my legacy alive
My chance was slim
And if it had to happen, let it be known
I`m glad it happened to me, instead of them
Now desperate times call for desperate measures
Ain`t no pleasure in killin
Ain`t no pleasure either in going without feedin
for weeks
Have you ever had that feeling?
No guarantees, Lord please, can`t bring back the
past
Can`t buy time either, so I guess what`s the use
of havin cash?
And look now, penitentiary`s packed
With niggas who had dreams to be rich
Man spend a little bit, have a little something
Dead men can`t spend shit
I`ll trade some of this money for this pain
Trade some of this money for this fame
P nigga you think it`s easy dog
But it ain`t cuz I been with you throughout this
game

[Mo B Dick]
I thought we could flip keys together
I thought we could make g`s together
Now I know what`s going on
I gotta make these dollars all night long
I thought you saw the bigger picture
How could you betray your closest nigga?
How can I ever trust you again?
Tell me, man

[Silkk]
Yo Fiend, yo Mac.
It`s real.
Gotta be able to do it.
So many niggas wanna see you fall dog.
We gon ball y`all, for real.