And my say "We the fame"
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' 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, in this game for fortune and fame
Though we exist and breathe, believe, currency comes to g's Stresses half the ghetto, success comes greed They got me hot, they shot me, plotted My revenge to my ends, enemies gettin' 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, a shame What's the game, souls Who controls our Who can I blame?
The seems strange at times, somewhat insane I'm we can change with time I'm livin' blinded for a [Incomprehensible] curse And I death follows me, but I murder him first
And worse yet, with each breathe, steps I take, Is there a for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes, coaster, glasses We mash on them jealous bastards with a ski
I'm the one to warn them, blast it, wrap them plastic Bullshittin' got his ass hit, ain't nothing now like a stepchild was not for me Nothin' but busters and be rockin' beats, fake in fame
Block run and shoot slugs, we throw back hardballs Without the gloves, no love for fake desperadoes And thugs, I bleed to envy, smoke and out their blunts Sipping Henney, drunk nights and hot Cocking my heat, shootin' it
A on the run, full of common blunts Unconditionally married to my gun, 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 but pain, stuck in this game Searchin' for fortune and One thing we all adore, something dyin' for It's been but pain, stuck in this game Searchin' for and fame
for fortune and fame, lost in the rain 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 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, to rest my head Say some rhymes to the angels, they bless my bed Hope bless me in a righteous way Got a locked down, outta town, I sent him a kite today
Man, that hate in 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 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 easy 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, about it
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for but pain, stuck in this game Searching for and fame One thing we all adore, worth dying for It's been nothing but pain, in this game Searching for fortune and
I can't complain, I've seen my fair share of It won't change me, then I've got this piece of I feel strange, I got so used to the That when I got out At first it ain't good, I was just a baby
Still retarded from slavery, we struggle to shovel shit Ain't nobody saved me, ain't made me I made myself, the poverty raised me, thinkin' ain't no I pray for my health, my mind, and my too State of myself, my and my family crew
Where one hand watches the other, no we ain't We real brothers, the struggle is real Nothing can what 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 family tree, that's to me, how about it
One thing we all adore, worth dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this Searching for and fame The one thing we all adore, worth dyin' for but pain, stuck in this game Searching for fortune and