...it's a new day... ya know what I'm
A new day, brings a new problem to a And all I gots ta say is thank God for my Cause without my mommy my life would've been joke locked up playin' dead and still slangin' dope but nope The lord he had a for me And with his help, my made a man of me Didn't blindfold me to the world we was in Taught me how to my little dividends So when I graduated I'd a little school money But in the sixth grade I wanted to be the dummy And flunked school with the flag pole And my mother dear at home with a sad soul Because my mother worked the fingers to the Cause we was alone, and me I bought a death My real pops he broke out with the So I respect my stepdad, for raisin' another child So now we livin' Taught me the game and how to be But then I couldn't see it I wanted to be a grown man at so the kid's leavin' And up in a big fight And told me not to come home I got my shit right So now I'm in my grandma's home My grandma's strong, she's got nine of her own And keepin' me ain't no big But now that I'm much older I see just how the feels Being kind-hearted, not to tell me no though my grandfather just had a stroke And now the low And soon a brother's gonna have ta go Or either try to a job so I can help out I'm in the ghetto, I ta get myself out And I get out I gotta try to pave the way So my can have a better place to stay I'm losin' all hope, a fallin' short I cope, so now I'm slangin' dope And now my knows I'm doin' wrong She just for me heavily Take of her grandson And the lord of heard her prayer Cause he made me get a And got me on up there I heard my mother say streets is gonna kill ya You have told me nothin' back then But now I ya...
I'm eighteen, and now I'm big fun My baby's just had my first son May eleven, I will forget the day A star's born, let's name him scarface My born and yo I'm a proud father I gotta son, I gots ta be my son's And sellin ain't the way that I can get ahead But what the hell, I gots ta keep my fed I buy him milk, and tryin ta do my part And he's my son, I ta try to make him hard I buy him clothes, and not the tonka toys Because the tonka toys only punk my boy And I don't want my son to look at a replica of reality tryin' to make it life-like But yet and I let my son be a kid Just give him up the real, like my momma did So when he gets to be a man appreciate The I gave him way back when he used to roller skate And now my son is four old I really gots ta give the real and try to play the role Because these he'll remember most So it's all about marcus and me becomin' close But I got a obstacles If it ain't my line of work it's the on my popsicle Now everybody's got my Wantin' to have their hands in my tryin to drive me crazy "it's your daughter, don't she look like " I just can't tell, why don't you it to ma momma do Because my mother the real deal All hoochies poppin' coochie tryin' to get a free meal So now we in and outta Tryin' to get mo money, om the child support Tellin' her that she's breakin' me Now knows, that she was just fakin' g Come to out, the girl never had me She's the baby's mother but me I the baby's daddy And biological tests can You gotta get up off of me and go after the dude But now I finally got a real No need for the I that I'm the baby's father I heard my daddy say them hoes will try ta ya You have told me nothin' back then But now I ya...
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Now I'm twenty-two and got a grip on life It's nineteen ninety-three, I put my pocket knife And got a bigger stick to fight I'm young and so my choice ain't a nightstick Because we livin' in a set And everyday, we face to face death I seen my go and come And judgement day is just we can't run from So I my number's comin' up So I gotta protect from suckers who be runnin' up And even I hate killin' off my own kind I be a man and as a man I'm a defend mine My brother corners tryin to keep the neighbourhood at fight each other, we gots ta stand and fight the beast So united we but we gonna fall quick Because we always tryin to take brother's shit And the is in the same vote Just we comin' up quick they think we slang dope They ta kill, they gas ain't sparkin' goods They shot my long time rudy in cold blood And now the all twisted up And if they the cop the chair I really wouldn't a fuck Because she left my partner's family with And hearin' this I know you don't remember me But yet in still I it hard for me to stay in touch I see his parents and then I started up Because I know what you did was But you won't realize you dead and gone It no justifiable homicide, you never gave a warning You straight up shot him from But all the cryin' in the world ain't gonna bring him You give a gat to a he don't know how to act But you gotta tell your to the judge Not the imitation judge, the judge that everybody And if the man grants you forgiveness in reality you took care of your business But regardless I know you kill me But I goin' out like dat Ya me?
...yeah