Stress Snak The Ripper (Ft. Outlawz)

[Chorus: Snak The Ripper]
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress
Yo this is real fucking life ain't no special effects
No regrets cause we're all getting put to the test
Knock the wind out your lung like a foot to the chest
This is pain, this is love, this is hate, this is stress

[Verse 1: Young Noble]
Yeah, I'm just tryna' stay focused, so much temptation
Days I feel hopeless tryna' find inspiration
Bills don't stop my hustle's got no patience
Like fuck you, pay me now, I'm not waiting
With a path so dark I want a future so bright
That these niggas wonder why I rock my shades at night
Homie ain't nobody perfect, we're all born sinners
But we winners
Outlawz and Snak The Ripper
Against all odds in the midst of the storm
Going against the grain, remain a real form
At a fork in the road, the choice is that it chooses
I don't make promises, I don't make excuses
Put my soul on these songs, get to know me through my music
See how I do shit, inhale what the truth is
I'm Makaveli and Kadafi live on
Keep pushing the law
This a warrior song