And my say "We the fame"
One thing we all adore, something worth for Nothin' but pain, in this game Searching for and fame The one thing we all adore, worth dyin' for been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game Searching for and fame
Though we and breathe, some believe, currency comes to g's Stresses half the ghetto, success comes greed got me hot, when they shot me, plotted My revenge to increase my ends, gettin' 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, change fast, a shame What's the game, lost Who our brain? Who can I blame?
The world seems strange at times, insane I'm we can change with time I'm livin' 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 for a hustler with a death wish? ashes, coaster, crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards a ski mask
I'm the first one to warn them, blast it, wrap plastic got his ass hit, ain't nothing left now Treated a stepchild was not for me Nothin' but busters and bitches be rockin' beats, in fame
Block run and shoot slugs, we throw back like Without the gloves, no for these fake desperadoes And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out their Sipping Henney, drunk and hot days my heat, shootin' it sideways
A wife on the run, of common blunts Unconditionally married to my gun, my destiny On and one's 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 game Searchin' for fortune and One thing we all adore, something worth for It's been nothin' but pain, stuck in this Searchin' for and fame
Searching for fortune and fame, in the rain A loss of the game with life, with the of the game forcing the change, mother fuck, flossing the chain All of the blame belongs to the part of brain
That we never use, nigga, plus my heart is in And if I ever lose, homey, bet I'm at it Outlaws don't die, so we stand And if family a foe, all the fortune and fame
As I up in the crib, laid to rest my head Say rhymes to the angels, hope they bless my bed Hope bless me in a righteous way Got a homie locked down, outta town, I sent him a today
Man, that hate in heart, you need to cleanse it, dog for my downfall, and I can sense it, dog I was passed down the street, fame like clocked And aim, was raised up with a clock box And I ran with the street gang
They say the is faded, but still shine in the dark 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 up lanes, think about it
One thing we all adore, something worth for Nothing but pain, in this game for fortune and fame One thing we all adore, something dying for It's nothing but pain, stuck in this game Searching for fortune and
I can't complain, I've seen my fair of fame It won't change me, then I've got 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, when we struggle to shit Ain't nobody saved me, ain't 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 watches the other, no we blood We still brothers, the struggle is real Nothing can steal what we and that 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 fame to me, how it
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' 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