Artist: C-Bo f/ E.D.I. Mean Album: The Mobfather 2 Song: Man Kind Typed by: Lil Hustle [Chorus] So hard to survive, when I'm hunted by my own kind Wanna make it harder, and hope I'm murdered by own nine Born to be a leader, so I'm following my own line The strength in my life, is the power of my my own mind Yeah, I ride on my enemies Die for my family, do life for my friends Yeah, I said I ride on my enemies Die for my family, do life for my friends [C-Bo] They tell me life is like a chess, and it's people waiting for me to fail But I see it, as the ocean waiting for me to sail They greatest way, to live with honor in this world Is to be what you pretend to be, but just travel on your own grail And trust no one but yourself, cause these niggaz ain't loyal They knock you off over the pot, 'fore you get it to boil So I'm in hoodies, with the smell of gun powder and oil And specialize, in putting these cowards up under the soil And they wonder why I'm violent If during the confrontation, they wonder why I'm silent Cause I don't lost homeboys and family members, next of kin No wonder how I could squeeze, with a loaded tech and grin I'm from the Southside G block, murder in my blood My lil' locs'll dip, and have you murdered in the mud Got my eyes in the mirror, dipping off in that rearview Sawed off in the Lac, trigger pull when I'm near you [Chorus] [E.D.I. Mean] They say family'll do you wrong, quicker than a homie will And I done seen it all, so you know I know that's real The money and the fame, will make these niggaz forget they name Bitches and money, and now they completely insane Blood stains, the only thing that remains For these lame ass niggaz, that never studied the game Look you ain't wanna bust, one of a chosen few My mob ties run deep, who the hell are you Put it all on my flesh, feel it all in my chest Thug life, till I finally get to rest job blessed Took a oath never spoke, locest written in blood Grew up quick, no dismissing my ambition to thug Mama knew it too, try to do what she can do to homie And love from the homie, was all I needed fo' me So yeah, ride on our enemies Die for my family, do life for my friends yeah [Chorus] [C-Bo] Pistol in my hand, so understand I'm the man I follow the plan, cause you'll take the stand get me jammed It's a must I fear no man, that bleed like me Accepted into my mafia, if he's like me I'm a born killer, shoot outs and fades test a nigga courage Alcohol and PCP, keep me from getting discouraged Same nigga same brand, same logo Living in the strange, and so I hang with my fo-fo Dust a nigga ass off, on the solo Better ask about the Bald Head Nut, why they call me loco Cause for one of my homeboys, I will kill ten of yours For one of my family members, it's a never ending score So we rock and roll, my killers out of control They'll pull right up to your do', and then jump out and unload Till no man survive, the wrath of revenge Just another bump, in the wrong path I avenge [Chorus]