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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 we all adore, something worth dyin' for
It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in this
Searching for and fame

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

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

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

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

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

Block run and shoot slugs, we throw back like
Without the gloves, no love for these fake
And thugs, I to envy, smoke and blow out their blunts
Sipping Henney, drunk nights and hot
Cocking my heat, it sideways

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

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

Searching for and fame, lost in the rain
A loss of the game with life, the cost of the game
forcing the change, mother fuck, flossing 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 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 they my bed
they bless me in a righteous way
Got a homie locked down, outta town, I him a kite today

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

say the light is faded, but still shine in the dark
You can easy been a man, but a boy in your heart
And that's some 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, stuck in this
Searching for fortune and
One we all adore, something worth dying for
It's been nothing but pain, in this game
Searching for fortune and

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

Still retarded from slavery, we struggle to shovel shit
Ain't nobody me, ghetto 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 still real brothers, the struggle is
Nothing can steal we build and that remains the same
'Till the day that we and that's real life, I was aimed to be
Love by my tree, that's fame to me, how about it

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