Yo I grew up like the regular thug I think I told you My only means of gettin money was to sell the I shot a nigga did a bid all of that So now I kick and get paid for raw rap Nigga 'Pone home not yet (not yet?) Yo it matter 'cause we's all on the same set Me and ??? kick it on the here and The really head to tough but the is there My pops died on 3rd, '98 So now a nigga need mad my pops is here yo he loved his son Matter of my pops the one that showed me a gun And Popi, you gotta protect ya moms Even if that means that you 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 just a thug and I him yo So I'ma that love
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want Channel 8, Sometimes I get all god damn day Sometimes I want to go around the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, I got money and I still feel broke
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes I get drunk all god damn day Sometimes I want to go back the way I want to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I still feel
misheard byCunnyslam Line 7 is "Me & Trag kick it".... referring to 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 with me Tremendously I blow weed in my memory You still breathe, your face show through your And who know it that you go so We all felt hopeless, blunt smoke My pen spittin and I show I swore an oath you would I go to lengths with my rap When I think about my friends K-Rock and D-zo Primo from the same block as me we was shorties The pain and glory I get it all absorb me like a weed head rush the thorough for my passed he-ro, I must All my peoples street and I still see you featured in my sometimes it might wrinkle Much drinkin when I'm thinkin, its I feel a hush over the skies by dead guys speakin
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes 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 feel broke
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, Sometimes I want Channel 8, I get drunk all god damn day Sometimes I want to go back the way Sometimes I want to and smoke, sometimes I got money and I still feel broke
Yo from Biggie Smalls to be too ??? and 2Pac, yo my and my pops Hit-Hard and Smiley, T-Bone too And plus, my nigga Raheem, ? You know I poured out beer for too And I smoke my bogeys in the rest of the crew Yo ain't nothin changed play ball the same I to cheat a little bit just to run in my game But y'all niggas ain't here, can't believe shit Thought you'd always be here, though always be clique! But y'all niggas not no more, it ain't fair no more Sometimes I get stressed and kick the But I maintain holdin' in the pain Why my pops had to go, why his the same mambo, yo I love my dad I know he probably didn't what he had
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want Channel 8, Sometimes I get all god damn day I want to go back around the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, Sometimes I got money and I still broke
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day Sometimes I want to go back the way Sometimes I to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I still broke
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get all god damn day I want 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, Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get all god damn day Sometimes I want to go around the way Sometimes I to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got and I still feel broke