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I'm tired fucked up, tired of livin' bad Tired of hearing grandma me When you gonna go to church Now I'm tryin' to up to the image
That she want me to be But I got one in the street And every I flip a Ki I never to be a G
But niggas on me It safe to hit I-10 So fear with me
And all the niggas that I went to wit Got cool wit, to fool wit I dealt selling white shit Pushin' cocaine, holding pistols
on the game What ya me to do? It's like cut my throat Got 20,000 dollar tryin' to it to a hundred
And nobody got no dough So came to smoke, bad habits do exist And if bitch came thinking to ease my mind By sucking my
Bitch make up for a 'cause that ship never lasts In 1996 is dyin' from layin' on that ass First Johnson got it, then Eazy-E died And you wonder why yo' niggas out there fry
I wish that I could tell you, I a rubber every time But if I you that nigga you know that I be lyin' And I've been fucking pussy since the age of nine It's to be a full-time job just tryin' to stay alive
And tend to smirk Offended by the weed smoke comin' off my But still I in work and front for my folks 'Cause where I come from nigga, family just no joke
Now D be gettin' and Edgar on the boat But about Baby Doe, some say that nigga's selling dope And you know that I ain't lyin', just how family talk But what you gonna do the Devil poke you with his fork
And sittin' in the pulpit ain't saved Most are false prophets hoes and gettin' paid, I'm lookin' for the
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You only got one life to all they give you to do it You could your way through it Or stay true, it can be
niggas be gettin' shot in the cross People and names get The people in the get tossed The streets'll eat your ass
Take your positions pistols, bare hands and knives And surprised if somebody Don't survive the dusk to see It's how we was left to die
On the that we be on sleepin' on them corners that you pee on Probably society felt they didn't belong Now who in the made it this way for us?
Got all these little slangin' that yay Because it ain't like they high levels gain able And that punk piece of pie just ain't obtainable So how can I substain a full life before
Man, I'm left out here to make it by my self Now c'mon, who gives a When you can't the turkey or ham off of Raemon Noodles, beef jerky, and Spam
Now that's sad, but that's a fact of All I can see in of me is up for grabs off that slab 'Cause poverty will push a over that brink
Over the edge especially if you don't your ledge So instead of being without, I'm Tryin' to get these ungodly days Thinkin' of ways to get the fuck outta maze
A man will commit a crime 'cause a crime pays I'm going through a phase you grow out Until there's a a mother fuckers gots to pour out His 40 on the curb, disturbed and left with no in his mind
But still he don't know why he walkin' Around hopin', he can get one more try to make it It's bullshit he going through but yo, he to take it You fake it, to get that hi life
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