4 My Ppl Goodie Mob

[Intro]
Yessir! We in the house
Yeah
This strictly for my people right here
Nobody else
So if you don't get it don't worry about it
Here we go

[Verse 1: Khujo Goodie]
I do it for my people
Like David the Goliath
Off with your head
Everybody start a riot
Sick and tired of excuses people get yo' shit together
All you really needed was food, clothes and shelter
My people at the exit with the cardboard sign
The world - still a ghetto
And we know it's by design
But my people, I'm a shine
Ambition in my eyes
Like Rosco P. Coltrane my haters look surprised
Surprise, surprise, like cream of the crop see I rise
I still found truth
Even though you lied
They tried, and tried but we didn't die we multiplied
Like one million niggas inside
Where you gon' run, where you gon' hide?
From my people, sometimes
They act like beasts
Who raised you motherfuckers
Killing yo' own in the streets?
You don't think God see? Oh I forgot you don't care
Thats right you don't think shit stink, until they give you that chair