When I sit Thank to How fucked up The World has It seem like violence, is the only things us know now days time I turn around Everywhere I It's mothafucka killin' anotha mothafucka And some mothafuckin' fucked up shit, mothafucka (Mothafuckin right) Murder me wherever I go
the other day Somebody they school up At least that's I been hearing everytime I turn the news up My momma said that there'd be like this I seen it C'mon and hit on my 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 to live For me to get what I to get And give all that I to give My getting major by the second fool that shot his whole school up Just turned (Whaaa?) And ain't no body even thinkin' it And for that I that every time you sleep you have a dream about it Up in my hood like a warzone If somebody got a problem somebody don't last long I 'em dyin' every god damn day And the worst about it I don't think it's I say it So a... day of my life Is like man meets the sun I to be killin' someone I won't go 2 days fillin' some graves 'em in the sewers My underground I kill a bitch and then in my trunk if they come and find me I cry like a punk I just look into the And say mamma I'm But it's all fault You never bought me follows me Everywhere that I Psychopathic Boy, we never to learn I just mad love Wit my black and black chucks And up Since I'm strictly givin' no on my tail I don't think I'm gonna I'ma my lip fatter Than ass If I get I resist that dance the devil I'm on level the gravel I'm just a thang go bump in the night And bump be the back of your head off a lead pipe (a lead pipe) I'm relaxed feelin Knowin' I'ma menace to my neighborhood
I it, break it down, and analyze it Manslaughter, murder one, two, can't hide it Everywhere I go try and take me Pistol out my pocket, and I it and make 'em history And I go It's the third body how I killin' mothafuckas Won't go I leave every time I walk down the street Bystanders hoes and dealers stretched out no traces And even the cops is off Ain't to see incarceration Makes you 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 gotta a way Ta get on my feet call Lil' Shank up Walkin' to the Saw nigga get cut rushed out As the started coughin' shit a nigga could do I walkin' (damn) Got to the Then I put the in The told me meet me at 9 We get to Get my on back on the block Got to tha See anotha sucka get Look he caught heat from an AK Semi-auto aint no escape bullets spray The young brotha took six in the chest (damn) One straight shot lay the kid to rest And the little girl gots ta about ten (shit) Somebody got to her I'ma never see her again
Everywhere we go from the to the hoods of the ghetto Where the lil' niggas I used to be a nigga myself And learn Momma insisted that they on my mothafuckin' wealth All I had was my (WOOF) And my kept it tight me, "Shank do momma proud and do somthin' with ya life" Don't waste time tryin' to be anotha useless thug Or locked up like your tryin' to sell some drugs Your the one left in this family tree year past Now my 53 And ain't a damn thing in my life at all Stickin' for they paper Make my a cap tall And perhaps a mothafucka catch a slug in his He not a If he was, he woulda had a fuckin' I ain't got time to The things to do Besides the right to do don't always pay for bills and food (echoed)