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,
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Need a place I can go, I can my heart, Need somebody to hold me down, know's what's in my thoughts, Dear lord please shine a on the path that I walk, All my life is just pain, I'm thinking thug is my destiny, So I got heartless killas next to me, I'm stressed out... I can't breathe, da weed, need some ecstasy, Cuz life stresses me, life's been great, wish I could trade places, These niggaz are fakes, trust em strange faces, I know my Sashay got my back, She there for da kid and I love her for that, She my dream, fuck da money... just wanna do rap, Cuz it's my first love, first ever loved me back, When I rhyme I rap 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, give a damn about da money, Every I make, I do it for my homies, I ain't no sucka for love, I 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 comes with new friends, And I can't take it, my is aching, A change come and I'm tired of waiting,
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 street so my can eat, God damn I'm weak, Still I'm till I'm forever asleep, I'm it down...
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No hugs for thug, I'm up, soaked in mud, All I see is love, for life, If my alright, I'm all nice, Though when my disappear from me, You there for me, Still I got though I'm not sure if you care for me, All my life loneliness my company, Still I'm it thuggin till death come for me, love, I didn't get none of that, Still I my niggaz no matter what, All disloyalties, It ain't to have my own nigga snitch at me, You lucky I got a mind, I ain't selfish, let's bout da good times, When we used to a meal, Listen some Pac, kick and chill, Pac music was a for real, The got heart, the nigga got skills, goes 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 make it... I'm trying, I'm it down... I'm hustling on da so my niggaz can eat, God damn I'm 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 in my mind, seems 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 damn I'm weak, Still I'm hustling I'm forever asleep, I'm it down...
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I don't like nor phonies, I pour out liquors my sleeping homies, Brothers gone me, I gotta keep da faith, in a better place And I know someday I'm gon see face, Don't Terry, everything's gon be okay, Craig! if I die I over you like every day, I got ya in every way, I swear on every that I bleed, Ms. Turner... at me if there's anything you need, I got ya back that, I'll be by side like a belt buckle 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 ain't got a lot of sense, I smile around these punks... cuz when you on top, to make you flop, they try all kind of stunts, wanna know which crew I represent, They hate my lifestyle cuz I roll high da president, is heaven sent, If it for rap, I don't know where I'd be, Maybe in da streets cuz I know for a fact nobody loves me,
I'm it down... I'm like I'm dying, So many thoughts in my mind, seems like I can't make it... 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...
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 so my niggaz can eat, God damn I'm weak, Still I'm hustling till I'm asleep, I'm it down...