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And my say
"We the fame"

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

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

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

The world seems at times, somewhat insane
I'm hopin' we can change with
I'm blinded searching for a [Incomprehensible] curse
And I death follows me, but I murder him first

And yet, with each breathe, steps I take, breathless
Is there a cure for a hustler with a wish?
ashes, coaster, crystal glasses
We on them jealous bastards with a ski mask

I'm the first one to warn them, it, wrap them plastic
got his ass hit, ain't nothing left now
Treated like a was not for me
Nothin' but busters and be rockin' beats, fake in fame

Block run and shoot slugs, we throw back like
the gloves, no love for these fake desperadoes
And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and out their blunts
Henney, drunk nights and hot days
Cocking my heat, shootin' it

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

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

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

That we never use, nigga, plus my is in pain
And if I lose, homey, bet I'm at it again
Outlaws die, so united we stand
And if 'come a foe, all the fortune and fame

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

Man, that hate in your heart, you need to it, dog
for my downfall, and I can sense it, dog
I was down the street, fame like glocks clocked
And aim, was raised up with a clock box
And I ran with the local street

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

One thing we all adore, something dyin' 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 this
Searching for and fame

I can't complain, I've seen my fair share of
It won't change me, then I've got piece of change
I feel strange, I got so used to the
when I finally got out
At it ain't feel good, I was just a baby

Still retarded slavery, when we struggle to shovel shit
Ain't nobody saved me, ghetto made me
I myself, the poverty raised me, thinkin' ain't no help
I for my health, my mind, and my family too
State of myself, my and my family crew

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

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