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My daily is ferocious, I smoke dope as strong as opium, hopin' I'm close To just frustration, speakin' on podiums Facin' this cold head-on, dead on arrivals
Young black, poor guns crack The gang violence that Nighttime, the blow, streets got snitches Dealers, bitches, and blunt smoke
Clubs open, Benz's, Jeeps, dubs out tires Thugs with heat, pay to let them slide in Huh, I'm at the corner driftin', sippin' To' back, dat soldiers is packin' no secret
Though I'm broken women done left me Hopeless in darkness, smokin', driftin' in by oceans watch the sun glisten I'm soul-searchin', I'm
What happens when money don't make you I wish this on no person ate at the classy all my fashion statements I got no friends, I'm lonely, want no pity save it
I'm gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if I show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this I'm cryin' gangsta tears, feel the whirlwind blow you
I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only a few can feel my I'm cryin' gangsta tears, if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this I'm cryin' gangsta tears, feel the whirlwind blow you
Yo, ride in the nighttime, I'm Got on my suit, hood with the night sign Dark on, pull up the block my brother's on I hug him and we blow trees, nigga? Scopin' for police
Guns on our hip, fiends want a fix, stumblin' here, we left the drug game alone Brothers is jealous 'cause we still call the our home could you tell us?
At funerals my swell up, damn at my dog lay in the casket Twin barrels had blasted And rest in peace for him, is all I whisper
As I paid respect, his face and felt hard skin It's part of God's plan but why so many have to die? crowded in this place, let the priest and pastor by
Bandanna covers my eye, I'm scopin' the room I see killers and thieves, mob and goons And yet I feel responsible when my pronounced dead the hospital, I wish there's somethin' I could do but
I'm gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if I show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this I'm cryin' tears, you'd feel the whirlwind blow you
I'm gangsta tears, only a few can feel my pain I'm cryin' tears, only if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this I'm cryin' gangsta tears, you'd feel the whirlwind you