Dem Fi Know, Yea! ya boy... Ikay, Lifestyle, Let's do niggaz,
I'm it down, The kid on the street 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 somebody to hold me down, what's happening in my thoughts, lord please shine a light on the path that I walk, All my life is just pain, I'm thinking thug is my destiny, So I got four heartless next to me, I'm stressed out... I can't breathe, pass da weed, need ecstasy, Cuz life stresses me, Your life's been great, wish I could places, These niggaz are fakes, trust em strange faces, I know my girl 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 love, first thing ever loved me back, I rhyme I rap about my life, When I'm stressed, I sit and write, All I in this life is a pen, a paper, a beat and a mic, Don't a damn about da money, Every I make, I do it for my homies, I no sucka for love, I rather die lonely, Funny how a of paper can change the world, of money, look at the things I observed, That piece of can cop you a new tims, cop you a new house, cop you a new Benz, All of that comes new friends, And I take it, my heart is aching, A change gotta and I'm tired of waiting,
I'm it down... I'm like I'm dying, So many 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, Still I'm hustling till I'm asleep, I'm it down...
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No for this thug, I'm soaked up, in mud, All I see is love, for life, If my alright, I'm all nice, Though my dreams disappear from me, You never for me, Still I got love though I'm not if you care for me, All my loneliness been my company, Still I'm keepin it thuggin death come for me, Unconditional love, I get none of that, Still I my niggaz no matter what, All disloyalties, It ain't right to my own nigga snitch at me, You I got a good mind, I ain't selfish, talk bout da good times, When we used to a meal, Listen Pac, kick back and chill, Pac was a blessing for real, The got heart, the nigga got skills, Life on, For my nigga Terry in heaven... on, it's been so long, I miss you nigga, though I so strong,
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 hustling on da so my niggaz can eat, God I'm feeling weak, Still I'm hustling till I'm asleep, I'm it down...
I'm it down... I'm like I'm dying, So many thoughts in my mind, seems I can't make 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...
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I don't like nor phonies, I pour out bout my sleeping homies, gone before me, I keep da faith, they in a better place And I know I'm gon see their face, Don't Terry, everything's gon be okay, Craig! if I die I watch over you every day, I got ya back in way, I swear on blood that I bleed, Ms. Turner... at me if there's anything you need, I got ya like that, I'll be by side like a belt buckle strap, If I'm gone for a I'll be right back, If I make it, you it, Baby girl 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, wanna know which crew I represent, They hate my lifestyle cuz I high like da president, is heaven sent, If it wasn't for rap, I know where I'd be, Maybe alone in da streets cuz I for a fact nobody loves me,
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 on da street 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, 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 damn I'm weak, Still I'm hustling I'm forever asleep, I'm it down...