The Jacka, A-One - What Are We? lyrics

Can you remember bull must be war
If you got your cannon on
9-4 face on the floor soon
As the cannon drawn
Niggas straight thuggin' don't give a fuck
When the game come on
Thumbin' through this chicken nothin' but
Killers in my livin' room
I need 30 bands a month
Till my children grown
I know the feeling's gone so i'm
Here to live it for 'em
I don't like rap unless you live your songs
But, if you don't like Jack
You haven't lived at all
Before you just hate why don't
You give your all
Seems like you got all the answers
But won't shock the world
36 dancin, we vampin, we on top of the world
30 in my cannon laughing with
A drug dealers girl

Something in the way of me
Sometimes i wonder what what are we
Seems like there's something in my reach
But then it's not there when I find my way