When I sit to myself How fucked up The World has It seem like violence, is the only us mothafuckas know now days Every I turn around Everywhere I It's anotha mothafucka killin' mothafucka And that's mothafuckin' fucked up shit, mothafucka (Mothafuckin right) Murder me wherever I go
Just the day Somebody they school up At that's what I been hearing everytime I turn the news up My momma that there'd be shit like this I never it C'mon and hit on my blunt and Now I ask Is a way to make it stop A way to make the not pop And is it For me to live the way I need to For me to get I need to get And all that I need to give My situation's getting by the second That fool that shot his whole up turned eleven (Whaaa?) And ain't no body thinkin' bout it And for that I hope that every you sleep you have a dream about it Up in my hood it's a warzone If somebody got a problem somebody They last long I seem 'em dyin' every god day And the worst about it I don't it's shit 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 without fillin' graves Drag 'em in the My caves I a bitch and then hide in my trunk Except if they and find me I will cry a punk I just look into the And say mamma I'm But it's all fault You never bought me Murder me Everywhere that I Rydas Boy, we never seem to I just attract mad Wit my black and black chucks And up Since I'm strictly no fucks on my tail I think I'm gonna last I'ma leave my lip Rikishi ass If I get I can't resist dance With the I'm on another Underneath the I'm just a thang that go bump in the And that bump be the of your head off a lead pipe (a lead pipe) I'm relaxed good Knowin' mothafuckin' menace to my neighborhood
I it, break it down, and analyze 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 make 'em And I go It's the third body This how I killin' go away I leave trails every time I walk the street hoes and dealers stretched out bloody Leave no And even the cops is off tryin to see incarceration Makes you 16 in the One in the chamber it's all in my brain But it seems murder follows
Shit's in the ghetto Every motha day A nigga on Now I find a way Ta get on my feet call Lil' Shank up Walkin' to the Saw nigga get cut Blood out As the nigga started Ain't shit a could do I walkin' (damn) Got to the I put the call in The homie me meet me at 9 We get to Get my on back on the block Got to tha See sucka get shot like he caught heat from an AK Semi-auto aint no escape when bullets The young brotha took like six in the (damn) One straight shot lay the little kid to And the little gots ta look about ten (shit) Somebody got to tell her never see her again
Everywhere we go the suburbs to the hoods of the ghetto Where the niggas grow 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 ma's kept it Tell me, "Shank do momma proud and do somthin' ya life" Don't your time tryin' to be anotha useless thug Or locked up your 'causein tryin' to sell some drugs Your the only one left in family tree Anotha past Now my 53 And ain't a damn thing in my life at all Stickin' for they paper my bank a cap tall And a mothafucka catch a slug in his chest He not a If he was, he woulda had a fuckin' I ain't got time to The right to do Besides the right thing to do always pay for bills and food (echoed)