And my say "We the fame"
One thing we all adore, something worth for but pain, stuck in this game Searching for and fame The one thing we all adore, worth dyin' for It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in game Searching for fortune and
Though we exist and breathe, believe, currency comes to g's Stresses half the ghetto, with success comes They got me hot, when they shot me, My revenge to increase my ends, gettin' dropped Win or lose, red or blue, we must all stay
Play the game, nigga, let the game play you And for the fame, niggas, change fast, a shame the game, lost souls Who our brain? Who can I blame?
The world strange at times, somewhat insane I'm we can change with time I'm livin' blinded searching for a curse And I know follows me, but I murder him first
And worse yet, with breathe, steps I take, breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death Cigar ashes, coaster, glasses We mash on them bastards with a ski mask
I'm the first one to warn them, it, wrap them plastic Bullshittin' got his ass hit, nothing left now Treated a stepchild was not for me but busters and bitches be rockin' beats, fake in fame
Block run and shoot slugs, we back like hardballs the gloves, no love for these fake desperadoes And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out their Sipping Henney, drunk nights and hot Cocking my heat, it sideways
A wife on the run, full of common Unconditionally to my gun, fulfillin' my destiny On and one's desires, be pulling all my cabbage priors, stuck in the trance Searching for higher, the fortune and fame
One thing we all adore, something dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in game Searchin' for fortune and One thing we all adore, something dyin' for It's been nothin' but pain, in this game for fortune and fame
Searching for and fame, lost in the rain A loss of the game with life, with the of the game We're the change, mother fuck, flossing the chain All of the blame belongs to the part of brain
That we never use, nigga, plus my is in pain And if I ever lose, homey, bet I'm at it don't die, so united we stand And if family 'come a foe, all the and fame
As I walk up in the crib, laid to my head Say some to the angels, hope they bless my bed they bless me in a righteous way Got a homie locked down, outta town, I him a kite today
Man, that in your heart, you need to cleanse it, dog for my downfall, and I can sense 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
They say the light is faded, but still shine in the You can been a man, but you's a boy in your heart And some game that I got from generation of game In the road of life, dog, we need to switch up lanes, think it
One thing we all adore, something worth for Nothing but pain, in this game Searching for and fame One thing we all adore, something dying for It's been nothing but pain, stuck in game Searching for fortune and
I can't complain, I've my fair share of fame It won't me, then I've got this piece of change I feel strange, I got so to the hood when I finally got out At first it feel good, I was just a baby
Still retarded slavery, when we struggle to shovel shit Ain't nobody saved me, ain't made me I made myself, the raised me, thinkin' ain't no help I pray for my health, my mind, and my too State of myself, my grind and my family
Where one hand watches the other, no we blood We real brothers, the struggle is real Nothing can steal what we build and remains the same 'Till the day we killed and that's real life, I was aimed to be Love by my family tree, that's to me, how about it
One thing we all adore, something dyin' for Nothin' but pain, in this game Searching for fortune and The one we all adore, something worth dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this Searching for and fame