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50-50 chance, chance...
When I got a nine it's a chance...

youngsta
Tryin' to survive in the streets of my
But everyday another brotha gets bucked
So I a gat to watch my back
You lack, you loose life, fool, and it's like that
See, I was born in so I know what to expect
And killin' a fool on a block gots you respect
And nobody gonna cross a playa in the game
Put a cap in your ass and add to my street fame
is the way we thought and still think everyday
I keep my vest on cause ain't no when I get blown away
I see fear in my mother's eyes and I if I die
I'm hurt my mother's soul
And she's all a player got but she's gotta understand
I got love for my block, see, my choice, I'm an own man
But to survive in these streets of
a chance...

50-50 chance, chance...
I got a nine it's a 50-50 chance...

See, me: in god I trust
But in order to alive, my nine I have to bust
See, I chose way of life, I never really tripped
was wrong and what was right, I had a family at home
I can't get at Mickey D's so I gots to get my grind on
See, wasn't bad, if I can do then I did it
And I make sure my family had, I was the
my duty, my job
So on the back of my read 69th Mob
I had to hustle and grind, strapped with 9-milly
Ain't no shame and neither the feel me
night I bought a 400 sack
I got my partner in the cut strapped watchin' my
ain't nothin' more than a ???
I a strap, mothafuckas, cause these fools are to blast
Didn't see a in the cut and furious shots
Two of my dropped, now I'm reachin' for my Glock
I'm runnin' squeezin my trigga
Is this the method of a surviver or the method of a straight
He'll get me if I get him first
So I gotta let the bust it, put his ass in a hearse
This is the way of life, the ghetto
When I got a nine, it's a chance...

chance, 50-50 chance...
When I got a nine a 50-50 chance...

Two of my partners over gang-related funk
So I'm ridin' around town a semi-automatic pump
My boy Pam got my
See I to be a coward, I can't go out like that
So much pain a lost of a loved one
But if you a bullet, ya gotta be down to take one
it's a motha...
That's the way we think, nigga, down in the Gutter
So I'm creepin' to catch him
And he started to
Hittin' fences the Angel of Death
Pam broke right and I left
We got him with it, now he's pleein' for his
The Angel of Death is in faith
Boom! You lose life
I the trigga cause he killed two of my friends
His gonna cry cause he won't get another chance...

50-50 chance, chance...
When I got a it's a 50-50 chance...