Lyrics So Tough - Freddie Foxxx
It's
all
around
us
everywhere
we
look
you
see
it
everyday
My
brotherman's
smile
is
upside
down
going
the
wrong
way
I
dig
deep
and
try
to
search
for
the
cause
Is
the
answer
in
the
nine
milli
stuck
in
my
drawers
Or
is
it
coincidence
the
projects
is
full
of
blacks
And
when
you're
black
and
trying
to
get
ahead
they
pull
you
back
We
went
from
African
kings
to
Martin
Luther
King
Now
they
wanna
make
us
all
Rodney
King
So
they
conspire
to
murder
for
hire
Is
the
world
just
a
big
cup
of
water
trying
to
douse
the
black
fire
Is
it
because
I'm
the
man
that
you
brought
to
this
land
And
rose
above
being
labelled
as
a
field
head
I
made
hustle
a
trade
in
the
ninth
grade
Figured
out
a
way
to
get
paid
before
I
got
laid
But
either
way
I
got
my
hands
in
a
cuff
I
got
my
grill
guarded
and
I
knuckle
up
cause
it's
real
tough
How
can
I
find
who's
the
real
divine
When
everytime
I
take
a
book
and
take
a
look
my
strong
mind
sees
a
new
sign
My
black
woman
degrades
me
So
I
grab
the
clothes,
get
the
gun,
kiss
the
kid
and
I
get
swayze
Should
I
think
about
the
baby
at
home
and
go
back
Or
should
I
just
say
'fuck
it'
and
leave
it
alone
I'm
on
the
road
like
Billy
Jack
never
looking
back
With
the
fat
mack
eleven
in
the
backpack
Will
another
man
take
my
place
and
have
my
child
screaming
daddy
Looking
all
in
his
face
Or
do
I
turn
around
and
make
it
up
Or
do
I
let
my
pride
take
control
and
make
it
real
tough
Who
do
I
follow
and
who
do
I
lead
Do
they
really
wanna
help
me
or
is
it
just
greed
Is
everybody
all
for
self
to
get
wealth
The
street
wanna
dust
me
off
and
throw
me
on
the
shelves
Is
he
my
man
or
is
he
trying
to
play
me
Or
is
he
some
hitman,
somebody
sent
to
lay
me
Can
I
turn
a
young
black
boy
into
a
man
Can
I
kick
a
rhyme
and
spread
knowledge
to
a
fan
Or
do
I
gotta
play
the
role
just
to
be
like
Like
a
whole
lotta
suckers
I
know
that
get
the
mic
Do
I
let
a
label
change
me
to
something
I'm
not
And
make
records
that
cold
flop
whenever
they
drop
Who
do
I
blame
if
I'm
not
in
succes
Do
I
blame
it
on
my
pops
that
left
when
I
was
feeding
on
my
momma's
breast
Or
do
I
blame
it
on
society
With
all
this
black-white
stuff,
man
this
shit
is
real
tough
Album
Crazy Like a Foxxx
1 Intro
2 Can't Break Away
3 Crazy Like a Foxxx
4 So Tough
5 Daddy Boot Knock
6 Project Mice
7 Jailhouse
8 Amen
9 Meet Some Skinz
10 Be True to Yourself
11 Shottie in the Break
12 Funkin' Your Brain
13 Step
14 Raw Skill
15 Pressure on the Brain
16 So Rough (remix)
17 Mr. Microphone
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