If i told a story, wud you
1] Day one, a young girl She a teen in the world of the dead Mother and father addicted to the water That her real mother, that ain't her real father
This time brendas got a and she proud of it Straight threw her dreams in an overcrowded Another one gone, so im whine She can't live her own life, so im livin
or dime, life is a crime Life is a poem, life is a All of us lust, all of us cry and trust, its hard to find
Heres a kid up in the world winds Drugs, and had em at ten At 22 he a 22 on his friend He messed full loaded let the devil win
Ninety three, the i was born G Years later still livin like its three, the year i was born G Years still livin like its ninety
2] They gave em nine to three, i mean three to Was stackin up gettin racks, now hes time He'd rather see his baby to walk in a line Extortion,puffin purp anotha crime
Collect to his baby momma, silly drama She movin out to live wit her Twenty five to life, for in vane son devilish ways, burried in shame
He couldn't maintain the game and do the right thang Ended up gettin by his homie kain Cocaine, no sympathy His daughter lost a no sign of empathy
Its funny cuz he had his girl when he was Lil kids the life of billie jean He got three kids, but one his Thats all he ever knew, his never cared to give
Ninety three, the i was born G Years later still like its ninety three, the year i was born G Years later still like its ninety
3] His daughter grew up claimin bein a banger East side no lie i can feel her Bratt ta tat, got it on her back Robbin banks, takin bank now her fat
Took change from the person, hit on her life She'd rather be a soccer mom or a wife She quit doin wrong, now she doin everything came true christ in her life
She doing got a degree and became a doctor No the mountain couldn't get any softer She got a raise now the womans six figures daddy didn't get his way, go figure
Domestic violence she ran dude stopped She took her keys peelt quick drove around the Stopped at a red light the doors unlocked She to her old hood ended up gettin shot
Ninety three, the year i was G Years still livin like its ninety Ninety three, the year i was G Years later still like its ninety
4] Her little girl no she refused offers Her mommy gone she cry she just watched her Her daughter, a lawyer not a doctor The only difference is,she chose to live