Started the ground to the sky now Watch it fall How you gon' now? Yeah, cold blood in a nigga The left no love in a nigga
If I could a picture I would the image of a dog ass nigga Yeah, raw ass Popping killers for a call, four dogs with them pistols Natural born We crack to his mother, he turn his back on his brothers Killed his partner for the He think a hustle motherfucker Oh no, I'm black No feelings, a gun We was in the trenches Not to all the hoes had dissed him So homes think the world against him Played ball, benched him, Klan lynched him, He raised in Mississippi but he up to Memphis of hard to adapt So homes to the strap To succeed tried rap, couldn't fight got Shot dice threw craps, did back out, damn
And the ground We it to the sky now Watch it down How you gon' survive Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The left no love in a nigga
Started the ground to the sky now Watch it fall How you survive now? Yeah, cold blood in a nigga The streets left no love in a
Here's a voice for the My words like choice to the choiceless like a search light in the darkness For this young, black My niggas either join the Armed Forces, or corpses now In God we trust But bucks that we worship, now Boy that of evil gon' forever rule the people See, I seen just what fast money gon' come and do to people Hit a lick, it was a hit He said, "Let's go and do the sequel" But his, nigga wasn't it, nigga wasn't 'bout it, now Feeling guilty, "What would Momma think me?" Told' em, think it nigga, won't you think about it now? But he was hungry he trigger happy So they hopped up in the Burners packed like a stadium minutes later, blood is leaking at the ATM Momma in denial, like her baby boy on For a that he ain't commit Tears soak the
And the ground We it to the sky now Watch it fall How you survive now? Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The left no love in a nigga
from the ground to the sky now Watch it down How you gon' survive Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The streets left no love in a
Lights off, no candles, all around the kitchen Nigga hungry, mom embarrassed so she don't want us to it wanna help but mama ego kickin' in She a hustler, she don't no help raisin her kids came, got evicted, stay strong Swear that she ain't never weakness, real shit created the hunger And that the monsters Got the game from my mama, that's some ill 13 on the block, he was a kid In the kitchen, on the stove like it's a out No nigga to the game, could put a book out Right when he it was over he got took out (bang) Brains leaking, they sneaked him , he even see it coming He a hitter, he focus so he died over nothing No revenge, with his friends shooting Bet again, win or lose, take it all, out by his own men
And from the We it to the sky now it fall down How you survive now? Yeah, it's cold in a nigga The left no love in a nigga
Started the ground to the sky now Watch it down How you gon' now? Yeah, cold blood in a nigga The streets left no in a nigga
They say the good die young, that's the My nigga floating up in now, that's the proof I ain't it to the funeral, but homie rest in peace If this world get too cold, I one day you rescue me Nigga maybe we can fly Oh we can fly Yeah up in the sky Do real get to heaven? That's shit I ask the reverend
They say the die young, that's the truth My floating up in heaven now, that's the proof I ain't make it to the funeral, but homie rest in If this world get too cold, I one day you rescue me Nigga we can fly someday Oh we can fly up in the sky someday Do real niggas get to That's that I ask the reverend