Texty:
The Material What We Are

what we are? this is what we are This is what, this is what we are Forget what you?ve been told Little do they know We?re just getting started This is what

said I?m better off alone And I?ve been trying to forget The day I let you go I?d be lying But I guess you?ll never know You were what I needed But

is what we are? this is what we are This is what, this is what we are Forget what you?ve been told Little do they know We?re just getting started This is what

Bazaro My girl Gripsta in the house We gonna do it for all the hardcore niggas out there like this A hard hit makes a soft ass, that's what they told

system Mafia with diplomas keeping us in a coma Trying to own a piece of the "American Corona" The revolving door, insanity every floor Sky scraping, paper chasing, what are we

house You wanna be served Tell me, lady Just what can you give 'Cause it's not just material thangs, babe On which I live Will you cook? Will you clean? Yeah Are

, and the stars gleam So many things are eident of its existence What we need to do is link it with persistence Once we recognize that, we can move

That's what you get for faking it hot and no more Living I'm sucker I'm pushing the bomb Do what you want do what you need the hardcore Breaking the

is our life what's ours to him If it's not our love, then nothing's given, given Some people crave for physical love Some people crave material love