Dilated Peoples: Reach us

Dilated, dilated, dilated..[Evidence]YoI kill ciphersThat's how I went from good to GodI ain't perfect, yet n' still the hood is oursAnd it's worthy, good people here work good and hardBut the news really only shows crooks and stopsIt hold you for commercials and talk you into buyin shitI was taught to learn from life and learn from my environmentRocka walks the street as the son of a preacherWho's the son of a preacher with people tryin to reach yaI visualize the rise and realize the fallingHigh as time flies I recognize the callingWent from lavish life to savage life back to lavish lifeBut never average, might be caught like Christ for the sacrificeI still roll up my treesFor ? I meditate to roll up my sleevesWe adjusting readjustI said I touch the world and the world saidReach usReach usOpen up the world people ?[Evidence]You know these days ain't gettin any longerNow, it's do or dieNow or never, time to hit the streetWe on the moveRide out with shit to proveEverywhere we go they like...It's a green light for youGot lyrics about pleasure some about painFrom Southern Cali where they say it never rainsIt's different dames that make me count blessingsWe burn for our peeps that ain't here as we singReach usIn God we trust no doubt that's a mustA hundred times see us but still catch the rushAnd when we fly bless the skyLet your mission unfoldYou in the car we in the bus bless the roadHow could I reach you if I wasn't realMight have to go before you really studied the flowAnd understand the dealThis year fuck before mad, loud and clearYou know that's the truth they can'tReach usReach usSay this cause I mean it from the heartReach us[Evidence]YoWhat happened to me, nah what happened to youThe crew ain't changed the numbers the samesThe lack and the fools, the check for Cali dimes down to Georgia peachesAt our shows to book us, ? is how you reach usGot ho's girls I see got queensGot friends got enemies and in-betweensTeacher are students, students are teachersLow key or prestigious I reach you, you reach usI see lines around the block in the snow it's cold nowI see people gettin hot when the shot is sold outI see dime pieces to the front to rap alongTo every word, word for word to every songI raise every head and every armIn every jam from every stage we stand onPeople climbin over barricades and stillI tell security chill, they only tryin toReach us