And my say "We the fame"
One thing we all adore, something worth for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this Searching for fortune and The one thing we all adore, worth dyin' for been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game Searching for fortune and
Though we exist and breathe, some believe, currency to g's Stresses half the ghetto, with success greed They got me hot, they shot me, plotted My revenge to increase my ends, enemies dropped Win or lose, red or blue, we all stay true
Play the game, nigga, let the game play you And for the fame, niggas, fast, that's a shame What's the game, souls Who controls our Who can I blame?
The world seems at times, somewhat insane I'm hopin' we can change with I'm livin' blinded searching for a curse And I know follows me, but I murder him first
And worse yet, with each breathe, I take, breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a wish? Cigar ashes, coaster, crystal We mash on them bastards with a ski mask
I'm the first one to them, blast 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 throw like hardballs Without the gloves, no love for these desperadoes And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out their Sipping Henney, nights and hot days my heat, shootin' it sideways
A wife on the run, of common blunts Unconditionally married to my gun, my destiny On knees and desires, be pulling all my cabbage priors, stuck in the trance Searching for some higher, the fortune and
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for but pain, stuck in this game Searchin' for and fame One thing we all adore, something dyin' for been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game Searchin' for and fame
Searching for fortune and fame, in the rain A loss of the game with life, with the of the game We're forcing the change, fuck, flossing the chain All of the blame to the part of this brain
That we never use, nigga, plus my heart is in And if I lose, homey, bet I'm at it again Outlaws don't die, so 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 to the angels, hope they bless my bed they bless me in a righteous way Got a homie locked down, outta town, I sent him a kite
Man, that hate in your heart, you need to 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 with the local street
They say the light is faded, but still shine in the You can easy a man, but you's a boy in your heart And that's some game that I got generation of game In the road of life, dog, we need to switch up lanes, think it
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for Nothing but pain, in this game Searching for and fame One thing we all adore, something worth for It's been nothing but pain, stuck in this Searching for and fame
I can't complain, I've seen my share of fame It won't change me, then I've got piece of change I strange, I got so used to the hood That I finally got out At first it ain't feel good, I was just a
Still retarded from slavery, when we to shovel shit Ain't nobody 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 grind and my family
Where one hand watches the other, no we ain't We still real brothers, the struggle is can steal what we build and that remains the same 'Till the day we killed and that's real life, I was aimed to be by my family tree, that's fame to me, how about it
One thing we all adore, something dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this Searching for and fame The one we all adore, something worth dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in game Searching for fortune and