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Jagged Edge - "This Goes Out"
Lyrics to This Goes Out : [Intro] This goes out to all them hustlers Everybody out there making them ends meet I aint mad atcha JE yall, this goes out to everybody This goes out to ya, this goes out to ya (This goes out) This goes out to ya, this goes out to ya (Im telling you this goes out) This goes out to ya, this goes out to ya (This goes out, hey) This goes out to ya, this goes out to ya (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Some people sleep five to a bed Three at the feet, two at the top So I really cant talk about how they should live When I know in my heart, if it came down to it Id be getting down the same as them See Lord, tryna hustle Must be something that was heaven sent A lot of rent, wouldnt it pay Without this trade that we call hustlin 1 - This goes out to the cats on the corner Stressin and strugglin just to get a dollar I aint mad atcha, gotta do something Hold your head up cause they cant touch you This goes out to the girls in the street That going all out just so their kids can eat But I aint mad atcha, gotta do something Hold your head up cause they cant touch you This goes out I used to be at that point Going on the road doin things That I know just wasnt right And now Im looking back Im not afraid just tell it No I never did shut up But I can tell you then Id rather take a bullet in my head Than leave my family unfed And thats the way it is This goes out to my homies, yeah Repeat 1 [Big Duke] Uh, uh, uh Ay yo, I welcome the struggle like I welcome the hustle Find the right one, take it and bubble, thats on the muscle I aint giving in, Im trying to win And if I gotta get my hands a little dirty Then Im sorry for sin But the Fed dont understand, aint bread So brothers have to learn and bake to make bread Chicks use their ass and shake to make bread But I aint made at cha shorty, keep them kids fed [Joe Blak] This goes out to my whole 5-81 click I often reminisce when we just dreamed of this Rich cars, fine homes, girls with nice tones Dime pieces standing in line to show us their thongs Went from riding six deep in a little ass jeep To Cadillac trucks and Benzes, prowling the streets We gon ball till we fall cause we fadin em all Put your glasses in the air, this goes out to yall Repeat 1 My homies You cant touch me If you dont really know me This goes out to my homies You cant touch me If you dont really know me This goes out to my homies You cant touch me If you dont really know me This goes out to my homies You cant touch me If you dont really know me [ This Goes Out Lyrics ]
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