Yo I grew up like the regular thug I think I you that My only means of gettin was to sell the crack I shot a nigga did a bid nigga all of So now I kick back and get for raw rap 'Pone ain't home not yet (not yet?) Yo it don't matter we's all on the same set Me and ??? it on the here and there The really to tough but the love is there My pops on July 3rd, '98 So now a nigga mad herb my pops is here yo he loved his son Matter of my pops the one that showed me a gun And said Popi, you protect ya moms Even if means that you gotta strap up arms He used to make me hit the bag My dad, he was a god And he really was glad yo the boxing the glove He a thug and I love him yo So I'ma spread love
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes I want Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get all god damn day Sometimes I to go back around the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, Sometimes I got money and I feel broke
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day Sometimes I to go back around the way I want to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I feel broke
misheard Line 7 is "Me & Trag kick it".... referring to fellow QB rapper Tragedy Khadafi See all I cock and pop 3 in the air for my niggas not here Locked it wit me, your legacy live on me continuously Tremendously I blow weed deep in my You still breathe, face show through your seeds And who know it you go so quick We all felt hopeless, through blunt My pen and I show this I an oath you would notice I go to lengths my rap strengths When I think about my past K-Rock and D-zo Primo from the same block as me we was shorties The pain and project I get touched it all absorb me like a weed rush Keepin the thorough for my passed he-ro, I All my street and physical I still see you in my heart sometimes it might wrinkle Much drinkin I'm thinkin, its like I feel a hush over the skies Touched by dead guys
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get all god damn day I want to go back around the way Sometimes I want to and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I feel broke
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want Channel 8, I get drunk all god damn day Sometimes I want to go back the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, Sometimes I got money and I still feel
Yo from Smalls to Killa be too ??? and 2Pac, yo my twin and my Hit-Hard and Smiley, T-Bone too And plus, my nigga Raheem, ? You know I poured out for Fernando too And I smoke my bogeys in the rest of the crew Yo ain't nothin changed play ball the same I like to a little bit just to run in my game But niggas ain't here, can't believe this shit you'd always be here, though we'd always be clique! But y'all niggas not here no more, it fair no more Sometimes I get stressed and kick the But I maintain still in the pain Why my had to go, why his kids the same Mothafuckin mambo, yo I my dad I know he probably didn't realize he had
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want Channel 8, Sometimes I get drunk all god day I want to go back around the way Sometimes I to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got and I still feel broke
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, Sometimes I want Channel 8, Sometimes I get all god damn day Sometimes I to go back around the way Sometimes I to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I still feel
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, I want Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get all god damn day Sometimes I to go back around the way I want to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got and I still feel broke
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, I want Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get all god damn day Sometimes I want to go back the way Sometimes I want to and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I still feel