Look out, the sun is out it's raining The devil's wife must be Remember that? brother's work Elbows in and up and the court
'Cause they play long after dark at Sykes park Smelled the rain it came But that don't stop the Intense the twelve feet fence
Flip the mode back on the road set in and watch my woodgrain I let my window and let the world in Since I was knee the only thing we had was The peach tree in the sky
Things ain't the no more Everyday my seems to grow and grow Gotta blow a bed for my 'cause I can't take the hardwood floors Crooked had me working in the warehouse from 8 to 4 so
know what it is to work for them foes For a check that don't mean shit, more bills coming in But ain't no saving used to 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, going up, people giving in To the and hernon homes is known By the city to be toxic but ain't nothin' Always on the down low never in the mainstream, it king
To be the full time, blow a man these you get years And even though my cousin writes me the pen I think about how we kicked it at the Dungeon fo' he went in next?
My slick partner is gone Went to handle a little business never it back home I what his girl told his son on
I escape the bullshit where ever I go, shit Always something, 'cause 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 front page at myself I'm on the run, never to be by the eyes A fugitive, I got a life to live
State by state, is this just a Sometimes it seems it just a figure Standing in the mirror from the why I'm swinging my axe
Every time, so I miss, I can be hit I'm touchable That's my of mind 'Cause I know one day you go in a life of crime
Either the pen or a one way So I'm asking, "What it be? do I solve? 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 killing our own people for bullshit
straight, wanna escape There's one way outta this crooked county with a to get me then I'd be on the run Hoping to find a better day without guns in my face
I'm not the criminal, fuck your What's my Selling my on the street 'Cause I eat, hold on
Am I awake or is this another dream? I pinch myself invisible bars cover my Done lost all conception of Trapped in my own
Unaware of the in front or behind Be To up with myself Evil doers working
Guest be off of my wealth Can't for my death But got me up Ain't man
you got false nuts Bouncing like rubber balls off the The life we supposed to be y'all Them got boxed up
We ain't the middle men But yet my mind of confusion witnesses waking me up out my slumber Using white and [unverified]
Stomach aching, be still For the taking at the of my barrel ass and being nice ain't got me nathan But a frown too high to get down, hold on
You don't me and I ain't tryna claim I be knowing you But I do understand what you through Seems like you outta time In and out of
And ain't gon' be able to rhyme 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 decide You hide from the truth, I know we've all tried
And I agree hard to believe in what you can't see "Well, shit nigga what you telling me to hold on for? I'm stuck in the ghetto with no to go, I gotta slang that blow" "You call tryna teach, seems like I'm outta reach 'Cause I don't hear another speech is all I know how to get up, get out and get so fuck that shit"
Hold on, be strong, it gon' be that long folks won't do you wrong The name of the song is on, be strong It ain't be that long, them folks won't do you wrong The of the song is hold on, is hold on
Ey, now I'm chillin' in the lounge and dis girl gon' walk in the She said, "Damn you look cute but why you got no tattoos?" I said, "I come to look cute, cool came to cut!" "And you look cute, why you ain't got no butt?"