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And my say
"We the fame"

One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in this
Searching for fortune and
The one we all adore, something worth dyin' for
It's been but pain, stuck in this game
for fortune and fame

Though we and breathe, some believe, currency comes to g's
Stresses half the ghetto, with success greed
got me hot, when they shot me, plotted
My revenge to increase my ends, gettin' dropped
Win or lose, red or blue, we must all true

Play the game, nigga, never let the game you
And for the fame, niggas, fast, that's a shame
What's the game, lost
Who controls our brain? Who can I

The seems strange at times, somewhat insane
I'm hopin' we can change time
I'm livin' blinded searching for a [Incomprehensible]
And I know death follows me, but I murder him

And worse yet, with breathe, steps I take, breathless
Is there a cure for a hustler with a death
Cigar ashes, coaster, crystal
We mash on them jealous bastards a ski mask

I'm the one to warn them, blast it, wrap them plastic
Bullshittin' got his ass hit, ain't left now
Treated like a was not for me
but busters and bitches be rockin' beats, fake in fame

Block run and shoot slugs, we throw like hardballs
Without the gloves, no love for these desperadoes
And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and out their blunts
Sipping Henney, nights and hot days
my heat, shootin' it sideways

A wife on the run, of common blunts
Unconditionally married to my gun, fulfillin' my
On knees and one's desires, be all my cabbage
Like priors, stuck in the
Searching for some higher, the fortune and

One thing we all adore, something worth for
Nothin' but pain, in this game
Searchin' for fortune and
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for
It's been but pain, stuck in this game
Searchin' for fortune and

Searching for fortune and fame, lost in the
A loss of the game life, with the cost of the game
We're the change, mother fuck, flossing the chain
All of the blame to the part of this brain

we never use, nigga, plus my heart is in pain
And if I ever lose, homey, bet I'm at it
Outlaws don't die, so we stand
And if family 'come a foe, all the fortune and

As I up in the crib, laid to rest my head
Say some rhymes to the angels, hope bless my bed
Hope they bless me in a way
Got a homie locked down, outta town, I sent him a kite

Man, that hate in heart, you need to cleanse it, dog
Prayin' for my downfall, and I can it, dog
I was passed the street, fame like glocks clocked
And keep aim, was raised up with a box
And I ran the local street gang

say the light is faded, but still shine in the dark
You can easy a man, but you's a boy in your heart
And that's game that I got from generation of game
In the road of life, dog, we need to switch up lanes, about it

One we all adore, something worth dyin' for
Nothing but pain, stuck in this
for fortune and fame
One we all adore, something worth dying for
It's nothing but pain, stuck in this game
Searching for and fame

I can't complain, I've my fair share of fame
It won't change me, I've got this piece of change
I feel strange, I got so to the hood
That I finally got out
At first it feel good, I was just a baby

Still from slavery, when we struggle to shovel shit
Ain't saved me, ghetto ain't made me
I made myself, the poverty me, thinkin' ain't no help
I pray for my health, my mind, and my too
State of myself, my and my family crew

Where one hand the other, no we ain't blood
We still real brothers, the struggle is
Nothing can steal we build and that remains the same
'Till the day that we killed and that's life, I was aimed to be
Love by my family tree, that's to me, how about it

One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in game
Searching for fortune and
The one thing we all adore, something dyin' for
Nothin' but pain, stuck in this
Searching for and fame