Look out, the sun is out it's raining The devil's must be complaining that? It's brother's work Elbows in and up and the court
'Cause they play ball long dark at Sykes park the rain before it came But that stop the game Intense inside the twelve fence
Flip the mode back on the set in and watch my woodgrain spin I let my window and let the world in Since I was knee high the thing we had was The peach tree in the sky
Things the same no more Everyday my city to grow and grow Gotta blow a bed for my back 'cause I can't take the floors Crooked system had me working in the from 8 to 4 so
Gipp know what it is to work for them For a that don't mean shit, more bills keep coming in But ain't no used to scrape up a buck for a box of Newports But after I found out that they was fucking the tobac I stopped Its like killing with a glock (Pow)
Its rough, prices up, people giving in To the rockets and hernon is known By the to be toxic but ain't nothin' said Always on the down low never in the mainstream, it king
To be the full time, blow a man days you get years And though my cousin writes me from the pen I think about how we kicked it at the Dungeon fo' he went in next?
My slick partner Toby is Went to handle a little never made it back home I wonder what his girl his son on
I can't escape the bullshit ever I go, shit Always into something, I wanna be rich Pulling in my blood, it seems I'm mean, 'cause of my look I might blast off on ya ass and write book
It took too many times in the Now I'm on the page looking at myself I'm on the run, never to be seen by the A fugitive, I got a life to live
by state, is this just a dream? Sometimes it seems like it just a Standing in the mirror from the That's why I'm my axe
time, so I won't miss, I can be hit 'Cause I'm my state of mind 'Cause I know one day you gotta go in a of crime
the pen or a one way ticket So I'm asking, "What it be? Where do I Nobody but me, see?
When I was a youth to think I was bulletproof Never thought I could be hit, ready to my turf Niggaz understand how it work, what's the plan? We our own people for this bullshit
Scared straight, escape There's one way outta crooked county with a bounty Coming to get me I'd be on the run Hoping to find a better day without loaded in my face
I'm not the criminal, your probation What's my Selling my on the street I gotta eat, hold on
Am I awake or is just another dream? I pinch myself invisible cover my cage Done all conception of time in my own mind
Unaware of the in front or behind Be To catch up with Evil steady working
Guest be leaching off of my Can't wait for my But got me up man enough
Nigga you got nuts Bouncing like balls off the walls The life we supposed to be living Them crackers got up
We ain't the middle men But yet free my of confusion Jehovah witnesses waking me up out my Using rice and [unverified]
Stomach aching, be hunger For the at the bottom of my barrel ass and being nice ain't got me nathan But a frown too high to get down, on nigga
You don't know me and I ain't tryna I be knowing you But I do understand what you through Seems like you running outta In and out of
And everybody ain't gon' be able to damn It must be hard to hold on when faith is gone Mmmm, make it all alone Sometimes you gotta swallow your pride and let the Lord You can't hide from the truth, I know all tried
And I it's hard to believe in what you can't see "Well, shit what you keep telling me to hold on for? I'm in the ghetto with no where to go, I gotta slang that blow" "You call yourself tryna teach, seems I'm outta reach 'Cause I don't wanna hear speech This is all I how to get up, get out and get so fuck that shit"
Hold on, be strong, it ain't gon' be long Them folks won't do you The of the song is hold on, be strong It ain't gon' be that long, folks won't do you wrong The name of the song is hold on, is on
Ey, now I'm chillin' in the lounge and dis girl walk in the bathroom She said, "Damn you cute but why you ain't got no tattoos?" I said, "I ain't come to look cute, came to cut!" "And you look cute, why you ain't got no butt?"