When I sit to myself How fucked up The has become It seem like violence, is the only us mothafuckas know now days Every I turn around I look It's anotha mothafucka killin' anotha And that's some mothafuckin' fucked up shit, (Mothafuckin right) Murder me wherever I go
Just the day Somebody they school up At least what I been hearing everytime I turn the news up My momma that there'd be shit like this I seen it and hit on my blunt and reminisce Now I ask Is a way to make it stop A way to the gats not pop And is it For me to live the way I need to For me to get what I to get And give all I need to give My situation's getting major by the That fool that shot his school up Just turned (Whaaa?) And ain't no body even bout it And for I hope that every time you sleep you have a dream about it Up in my it's like a warzone If somebody got a with somebody They don't last I 'em dyin' every god damn day And the worst thing it I don't think it's I say it So a... day of my life Is ultra man meets the sun I need to be killin' I won't go 2 without fillin' some graves 'em in the sewers My underground I kill a and then hide in my trunk Except if they and find me I cry like a punk I just look the camera And say mamma I'm But all your fault You never me Atari follows me Everywhere that I Rydas Boy, we never to learn I just attract mad Wit my black and black chucks And up I'm strictly givin' no fucks Murder's on my I don't I'm gonna last I'ma my lip fatter Rikishi ass If I get I can't resist dance the devil I'm on another Underneath the I'm a thang that go bump in the night And that bump be the back of your off a lead pipe (a lead pipe) I'm relaxed good I'ma mothafuckin' menace to my neighborhood
I take it, break it down, and it Manslaughter, one, murder two, can't hide it Everywhere I go try and take me Pistol out my pocket, and I cock it and 'em history And I go It's the third body This how I mothafuckas Won't go I leave every time I walk down the street Bystanders hoes and stretched out bloody no traces And even the is paid off Ain't to see incarceration you soft 16 in the One in the jello Maybe all in my brain But it seems like follows
Shit's in the ghetto motha fuckin' day A nigga on Now I find a way Ta get back on my Gotta call Lil' up to the crib Saw get throat cut rushed out As the nigga started Ain't shit a nigga do I walkin' (damn) Got to the I put the call in The homie told me me at 9 We get to Get my on Headed back on the Got to tha See anotha get shot Look like he caught heat an AK Semi-auto aint no escape when spray The young took like six in the chest (damn) One shot lay the little kid to rest And the little gots ta look about ten (shit) got to tell her I'ma never see her again
Everywhere we go from the suburbs to the of the ghetto Where the lil' niggas I used to be a lil' myself And quick Momma insisted that focus on my mothafuckin' wealth All I had was my (WOOF) And my ma's kept it Tell me, "Shank do proud and do somthin' with ya life" waste your time tryin' to be anotha useless thug Or locked up like your tryin' to sell some drugs Your the only one left in this family year past Now my 53 And ain't a damn thing in my life at all Stickin' niggas for they my bank a cap tall And perhaps a mothafucka catch a slug in his He not a If he was, he had a fuckin' vest I got time to consider The right to do Besides the right to do don't always pay for bills and food (echoed)