Dem Fi Know, Yea! ya boy... Ikay, Lifestyle, Let's do niggaz,
I'm it down, The kid on the hustling all alone, Kingston... I'm it down, All I see is my shadow, no one around, Brooklyn... I'm it down,
1
Need a I can go, I can mend my heart, Need to hold me down, know's what's happening in my thoughts, Dear lord please shine a on the path that I walk, All my is just pain, I'm thinking thug life is my destiny, So I got four heartless killas to me, I'm stressed out... I can't breathe, da weed, need some ecstasy, Cuz life stresses me, Your been great, wish I could trade places, These niggaz are fakes, can't trust em faces, I my girl Sashay got my back, She always for da kid and I love her for that, She knows my dream, fuck da money... wanna do rap, Cuz it's my first love, first thing ever me back, I rhyme I rap about my life, When I'm stressed, I sit and write, All I need in this life is a pen, a paper, a and a mic, Don't give a damn da money, Every I make, I do it for my homies, I ain't no for love, I rather die lonely, Funny how a piece of paper can the world, Power of money, at the things I observed, That of paper can cop you a new tims, cop you a new house, cop you a new Benz, All of that with new friends, And I can't take it, my is aching, A gotta come and I'm tired of waiting,
I'm it down... I'm like I'm dying, So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I make it... still I'm trying, I'm it down... I'm hustling on da street so my can eat, God damn I'm weak, Still I'm hustling I'm forever asleep, I'm it down...
2
No for this thug, I'm up, soaked in mud, All I see is love, for life, If my alright, I'm all nice, Though when my dreams disappear me, You there for me, I got love though I'm not sure if you care for me, All my life been my company, I'm keepin it thuggin till death come for me, Unconditional love, I get none of that, Still I love my no matter what, All disloyalties, It right to have my own nigga snitch at me, You I got a good mind, I ain't selfish, talk bout da good times, When we to share a meal, Listen some Pac, back and chill, Pac music was a for real, The nigga got heart, the got skills, Life on, For my Terry in heaven... hold on, Though been so long, I miss you nigga, I been so strong,
I'm it down... I'm livin I'm dying, So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I can't it... still I'm trying, I'm it down... I'm hustling on da so my niggaz can eat, God I'm feeling weak, I'm hustling till I'm forever asleep, I'm it down...
I'm it down... I'm livin I'm dying, So many thoughts in my mind, like I can't make it... still I'm trying, I'm it down... I'm hustling on da street so my can eat, God damn I'm weak, Still I'm hustling till I'm asleep, I'm it down...
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I don't fake nor phonies, I pour out liquors bout my homies, Brothers before me, I gotta keep da faith, in a better place And I someday I'm gon see their face, worry Terry, everything's gon be okay, Craig! if I die I watch you like every day, I got ya back in way, I swear on every blood I bleed, Ms. Turner... holla at me if there's you need, I got ya back that, I'll be by your side like a belt strap, If I'm gone for a I'll be right back, If I it, you make it, Baby what we have is sacred, I got a lot of friends, Cuz half these niggaz got a lot of sense, I don't smile around these punks... cuz when you on top, to you flop, they try all kind of stunts, They wanna know which I represent, hate my lifestyle cuz I roll high like da president, Rapping is sent, If it wasn't for rap, I don't know I'd be, Maybe alone in da streets cuz I know for a nobody loves me,
I'm it down... I'm livin I'm dying, So thoughts in my mind, seems like I can't make it... still I'm trying, I'm it down... I'm hustling on da street so my can eat, God I'm feeling weak, I'm hustling till I'm forever asleep, I'm it down...
I'm it down... I'm like I'm dying, So many thoughts in my mind, like I can't make it... still I'm trying, I'm it down... I'm on da street so my niggaz can eat, God damn I'm weak, Still I'm till I'm forever asleep, I'm it down...