It is I you see Little boys an girls, Why do the die young? An' the bad muthafuckas fo' ever? 'Cuz nigga, we livin' on nigga This is hell
Uh, all my life it's like I'm fuckin' around the wrong people Make a movie about my life an' it be a long 'Bout people livin' off free-be's an' cheese That's how that shit be's, out here you to grind to get G's No Bentley flippin' less yo name is Mitchell listen Little boys an' girls, my could barely pay the fuckin' rentin' My daddy is surely gotta be somewhere in this pimpin' White bitches fo doe, he was a jiggalo livin' in
He used to take me an' my potnas to go swimmin' He drove a BMW, father drove a lemon in the end my mama kept spendin' money on gin an' drugs I had to sleep on the fuckin' rug where the was I hung wit' always rollin' dice An' gas to get some cash You had to the coke, we mop his ass My pops give me cash, but my mama would take it from me
If I give it to her, she'd beat my ass butt-naked homie The only way I see a movie was out wit the homies I'm always bummy, had no money, they pay it fo me My daddy told me I was very young That he was on the run, I heard him about Colombians An' I could come stay him If I didn't like the way that moms me
I jus' like the way that moms beat me Wit' Tonka toys, in front of my boys hit me wit So I got to sky the fuck up out these projects I left behind my moms an' sisters so Never they'd get evicted an' be sleepin' on benches My pops was on some pimp shit, sewin' up Frisco on 5-0 kicked down the door, he the elbow There goes another straight to the pen
By the age 10, done lived wit every relative, an' friend I Here I go livin' wit' my grandma, then my auntie, my uncle Whereever I go niggas gank me fo my bundle Swindle my check, wit Section 8 an' benefits But me I gettin' shit, spend my shit on nay kids That's what did, fuck relatives If I don't do my thang now, I lived gone get it if you sit on yo ass so fuck math class
I'm on the Ave wit crack fo that ass son, like dad I the smell of money, hash an' zig-zags Look at the back of my ass, the sag, it's big cash Involved but we all get up an' sent to juvenille halls yo turf on the wall, in county drawls My mama alcohol, my pops an inmate An' me I'm sweepin' to intake hate My mama carried the weight, seen my pops since '86
Every year, in an outta jail fo' crazy So much shady shit happened to me I put it behind me, the Lord took my mama life in '93 God bless her 'cuz she was caught up in a house hold fire At a rehab so we sued they ass this makin' me mad High ass we had Melvin Bell I tried to tell my sister that he'd get paid settlement Me 56 G's, my big sister 56 G's, my sister 106 G's
Ripley's believe that for the life of my mama only gave us a quarter a mill ticket to split I can't deal wit shit, I wish you was here To see me get deal wit Chris, an Noo-Trybe Mama you died, I cried you missed The an platinum plaques I bet you never yo little black ass son could rap Now I'm breakin' off an' burnin' zags wit Sparkle
That's my sister askin' the Lord Why did you her life so awful? Next thing you my pops go, in '95 he died of AID's It's either of cry fo' days an' weeks, an' months Blowin' blunts, keep flashes No funeral caskets, jus' two wit ashes I ask if he spare my 'Cuz all I got is my nieces, my two sisters, an' my
Recite behind the mic, the type of shit that niggas Fo' the first in my life I'm makin' bread, doin' it right But at night seems I'm hunted because jack moves an' licks I've done it What goes around comes Hollow point tip to my stomach screamin' at Summit That's how you niggas want it
But I still get blunted in big six hundreds Niggas done, done it, done deal nigga, been like Dre Blowin' hay in the air on the Pray, forgive me God is what I say I lot of days to count Blessed, went from claimin' sets wit yay up in my See an' bounce, now I blow hash at half an ounce out to the facial, blessed to be livin' on hell mutha fucka
'Cuz is hell nigga If you know, nigga This nigga now Nigga, deal, done deal Uh, this
nigga done had this shit happen to 'em You know I'm sayin' All my potnas, nigga I tell that I went through They do, done did the shit Let's do it, salute niggas Jus' do our thang, fuck everybody, let's ride this Do yo blaze, get shermed out all that shit, whatever an shit, Xtacy's an all that shit, let's get high an'
Jus' reminise about all that shit we done went through An' ask yo'self, "Why the am I here?" 'Cuz this is hell an' the good die early An' the mutha fuckin' bad stay fo'ever, yo ass On hell nigga, you a bad mutha fucka like me deal, uh, uh (Livin' in hell, dead fuckas, uh) (Livin in hell, dead dwell, uh) (Livin in hell, dead dwell, uh) This is hell mutha fucka