Benzino Trying To Make It Through (Ft 2pac And Freddie Foxxx) Lyrics

(feat. Tupac and Freddie Foxxx)

Fam Base
All my thugs say

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Sick, Thicker than most of these tricks
I got my mind on makin money but you stuck on these fake b____es
I stay blunted, And never fronted and I doubt if I do
Cause if I do, Then I get beat up by my f___in crew
A real n____, Since you figure that you ready to box
You catchin knots from my n____ Freddie Foxxx
And I, You really don't want none from Pac
Cause I'll be strapped wit a glock
And throw thangs like I'm born to box
I'll hit this m_________in gin then I'll be all in
Hell yeah, Young n____z straight ballin
And everybody wants to see if I'm a g weighin 185
And I'm high 'til I f___in die
Thug life in this m_________er catchin wreck
Big stretch hit me off when I hit the set
But now I'm full cause I'm tipsy and I filla
n____ tryin to see if I'm a killa
Cmon

[Chorus:]
If my pain don't speak my story, If these words don't speak my soul
If my struggle be the legacy, In this world if I let go
Is it the only thing that's constant is a change that's overdue?
If they fault me for my attitude, I'm just tryin to make it through

[Verse 2: Freddie Foxxx]
It's b__p Knucks from the underground still full of rage
Rhymes, I write 'em in blood, They spill through the page
I been on my lelow, Time is layin in the cut
Waitin for feds and snitches to move, n____ what?
I'm a smooth n____ but, I'm extra deadly
I'm 45 minutes of gangster medley's
I'm a crook, You the heart beat, Master the theft
Steal everything but air, I won't take ya breath
Y'all know, The 3 pound 7 cali revolve
Got a murder to solve, My heart was involved
I'm a thug n____, I still say f___ a label
f___ wit ray, And n____ you will duck a table
Corrupt mob, n____ we bounce from the jake's
Tryin to turn into key's, The ounces we take
I'm a lock men, Dimin, Rhymin godzilla
Wit the calico's c___ed, You f___in wit a killa

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Benzino]
Don't you ever think for a minute I wasn't comin back
Makaveli would never be on a Shady track
How could you ever insinuate the inprobable?
The number 1 rapper alive? How is it possible?
Runnin through these industry n____z like I was Ray Lewis
Never scurred to press on the trigger because I been through it
Tryin to keep me from flyin, They gonna let you do it
Only thing that kept me from dyin is makin rap music
Tell me what you hidin for, Was it miami on memorial day?
Up in the all-star in La, Super bowl sunday
We up in houston where n____z like the gunplay
And everybody's shootin, I'm a universal hood n____, Me and b__py put it down
Wit Makaveli, These n____z wasn't even around
What's the difference between ya n____z and mine?
We was up in the studio wit the realist of all time

[Chorus]