[Verse 1: Masta Ace]
I got one life to live a short time to live it
And whatever's left in me I'mma find and give it
See a handful of y'all understand the plight
Of this underground man at the hand of mic
I get a pen in my hand and write
And while the rest of y'all run from the truth
I'mma stand and fight
I got it in sight, gotta get right, gotta get straight
I'm trying to get through there's a lot on my plate
In this ice cold world, better get y'all coats
I'm a husband, a father and a football coach
And If you see me on the sidelines coaching a game
I needed some joy to balance the emotion and pain
If you see me and my daughter, and we out on the town
It's cause she lifts me up, when I'm down with a frown
I'm a family man I ain't trying to conceal it
Being myself's the best way for me to be sure that you feel it

[Hook: Money Harm]
You gon' feel it, and we gon' make it
We gotta keep pushin til we die
I'm telling you can't nobody hold me back
I'm gonna keep coming up the line
I know you can feel it, and you gon' hear it
Because we go hard each and every day
Staying on the grind tryna make a way
Tryna make a way, make a way yeah yeah yeah
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