It is I you see Little boys an girls, Why do the die young? An' the bad muthafuckas fo' ever? nigga, we livin' on hell 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 an' brick cheese That's how that shit be's, out here you have to to get G's No Bentley flippin' less yo name is Felix Mitchell Little boys an' girls, my mama barely pay the fuckin' rentin' My daddy is gotta be somewhere in this world pimpin' bitches fo doe, he was a jiggalo livin' in women
He to take me an' my village potnas to go swimmin' He drove a BMW, they father a lemon in the end my mama kept spendin' money on gin an' drugs I had to on the fuckin' rug where the roaches was I hung wit' thugs always dice An' pumpin' gas to get cash You had to the coke, we mop his ass My pops would give me cash, but my mama would it from me
If I give it to her, she'd beat my ass butt-naked homie The only way I would see a movie was out wit the I'm always bummy, had no money, they pay it fo me My daddy told me when I was young he was on the run, I heard him mention Somethin' Colombians An' I could stay wit' him If I didn't like the way that treat me
I jus' didn't like the way that moms me Wit' Tonka toys, in of my boys hit me wit objects So I jus' got to sky the fuck up out projects I left behind my an' sisters so relentless Never thought they'd get an' be sleepin' on benches My was on some pimp shit, sewin' up Frisco on novero 5-0 kicked down the door, he flushed the There goes another nigga to the pen
By the age 10, done lived wit every relative, an' I know Here I go again livin' my grandma, then my auntie, my uncle Whereever I go niggas gank me fo my bundle Swindle my check, wit Section 8 an' medical But me I wasn't gettin' shit, my shit on nay kids what they did, fuck relatives If I don't do my thang now, I lived Never gone get it if you sit on yo ass so math class
I'm on the Ave wit crack fo ass like son, like dad I love the smell of money, hash an' Look at the of my ass, beat the sag, it's big cash but we all get caught up an' sent to juvenille halls Scrape yo turf on the wall, in county My mama abused alcohol, my an inmate An' me I'm halls to intake hate My carried the weight, ain't seen my pops since '86
Every year, in an jail fo' crazy shit So much shady shit happened to me I can't put it behind me, the Lord took my life in '93 God bless her soul 'cuz she was caught up in a house fire At a rehab so we they ass this shit makin' me mad ass lawyer we had Melvin Bell I to tell my sister that he'd get paid half settlement Me 56 G's, my big sister 56 G's, my sister 106 G's
Ripley's wont that for the life of my mama only gave us a quarter a mill ticket to split I can't wit this shit, I wish you was here To see me get deal wit Chris, an Noo-Trybe Mama you died, I 'cuz you missed The gold an platinum I bet you never thought yo little black ass son rap Now I'm breakin' off an' burnin' zags wit Sparkle
That's my little sister askin' the Why did you her life so awful? Next thing you know my pops go, in '95 he of AID's It's suicide of cry fo' days an' weeks, an' months Blowin' blunts, away 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 time in my life I'm bread, doin' it right But at seems like I'm hunted Probably because jack moves an' I've done it What goes around comes point tip rounds to my stomach Bitches screamin' at That's how you niggas want it
But I still jus' get in big six hundreds Niggas done, done it, done deal nigga, been there Dre Blowin' hay in the air on the Pray, forgive me God is I would say I lot of days to count Blessed, went from claimin' sets wit yay up in my See task an' bounce, now I blow hash at an ounce Smoke out to the facial, blessed to be on hell mutha fucka
'Cuz this is hell If you ain't know, This nigga now Nigga, done deal, done Uh, this
Every nigga done had this happen to 'em You know what I'm All my potnas, every nigga I tell that I through They do, done did the same do it, jus' salute niggas Jus' do our thang, fuck everybody, let's this shit Do yo thang blaze, get shermed out all that shit, an shit, Xtacy's an all that shit, let's get high an'
Jus' reminise all that dangerous shit we done went through An' ask yo'self, "Why the am I here?" 'Cuz this is hell nigga an' the die early An' the mutha bad stay fo'ever, 'cuz yo ass On hell nigga, 'cuz you a bad mutha like me deal, uh, uh (Livin' in hell, dead fuckas, uh) (Livin in hell, dead dwell, uh) (Livin in hell, niggas dwell, uh) This is hell mutha fucka