Juicy Clean Version for my class use

Yeah, this album is dedicated to all the teachers

That told me I'd never amount to nothin'

To all the people that lived above the buildings that I was hustlin'

In front of that called the police on me when I was just tryin'

To make some money to feed my daughter

To all my peoples in the struggle, you know what I'm sayin'?

It's all good baby, baby, check it

It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up magazine

Salt 'n' Pepa and Heavy D up in the limousine

Hangin' pictures on my wall

Every Saturday Rap Attack, Mr. Magic, Marley Marl

Remember Rappin' Duke? Duh-ha, duh-ha

You never thought that hip hop would take it this far

Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight

Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade

Born sinner, the opposite of a winner

Remember when I used to eat sardines for dinner

Peace to Ron G, Brucey B, Kid Capri

Funkmaster Flex, Lovebug Starsky

Now honies play me close like butter played toast

From the Mississippi down to the East Coast

Condos in Queens, indo for weeks

Sold out seats to hear Biggie Smalls speak

Livin' life without fear

Puttin' 5 karats in my baby girl's ear

Lunches, brunches, interviews by the pool

Considered a fool 'cause I dropped out of high school

Stereotypes of a black male misunderstood

We used to fuss when the landlord dissed us

No heat, wonder why Christmas missed us

Birthdays was the worst days

Now we sip champagne when we thirsty

Damn right I like the life I live

'Cause I went from negative to positive

And it's all, it's all good