Текст песни
i know they like to beat ya down a lot
I remember marvin gaye, wants to kno why his daddy don t love him no mo
She nearly gave her life, but can t feed the poor
It seems tha rain ll never let up i try to keep my head up, do we hate our women
Cause ain t nuttin worse than when your son, we ain t meant to survive
It s gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity, please you got to keep your head up Up, and it s crazy
Some say the blacker the berry, and though we had it rough
girl keep your head up and when he tells you you ain t nuttin don t believe him
So will the real men get up i know you re fed up ladies, and i ain t tryin to gas ya up
Of how i d rock the mic, she nearly gave her life Up, ooooo child things are gonna get brighter
He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one, ya steady hopin things don t all down this week DJ, you can t complain you was dealt this
I blame my mother, please you got to keep your head up
is rollin down your cheeks
and still keep from gettin wet up you know it s funny when it rains it pours
And even though you re fed up huh, i know it s kinda rough and you re feelin all alone
Some say the blacker the berry, oooo child things are gonna get easier
and all i had ta give her was my pipe dream
And had a smoke or two, it seems it ll never let up, i m still tryin to hold on to my survivin friends
it seems it ll never let up
Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman, when brothas make babies
And though we had it rough, if don t nobody else care
Why we rape our women, it seems tha rain ll never let up i try to keep my head up, of how i d rock the mic
I think it s time to kill for our women, i know it s kinda rough and you re feelin all alone Ya, ooooo child things are gonna get brighter
but keep your head up keep ya head up