Yo I grew up like the regular thug I I told you that My only means of gettin was to sell the crack I shot a nigga did a bid all of that So now I back and get paid for raw rap 'Pone ain't home not yet (not yet?) Yo it don't 'cause we's all on the same set Me and ??? kick it on the and there The really to tough but the love is there My pops died on 3rd, '98 So now a nigga need mad 'cause my pops is yo he loved his son Matter of fact my pops the one that me a gun And said Popi, you gotta protect ya Even if that 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 spread that love
I want 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 want to and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got money and I feel broke
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day I want to go back around the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, Sometimes I got money and I still feel
misheard byCunnyslam Line 7 is "Me & Trag it".... referring to fellow QB rapper Tragedy Khadafi See all I cock and pop 3 in the air for my niggas not here it wit me, your legacy live on with me continuously Tremendously I blow weed deep in my You still breathe, your face show through seeds And who know it that you go so We all felt hopeless, through smoke My pen and I show this I swore an you would notice I go to lengths my rap strengths When I think about my friends K-Rock and D-zo Primo from the same block as me since we was The and project glory I get touched it all absorb me like a weed head Keepin the for my passed he-ro, I must All my peoples and physical I still see you in my heart sometimes it might wrinkle Much drinkin when I'm thinkin, its like I feel a hush the skies Touched by dead guys
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, I want Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day I want to go back around the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, Sometimes I got money and I still broke
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, I want Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day Sometimes I want to go back the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, Sometimes I got money and I still broke
Yo from Smalls to Killa be too ??? and 2Pac, yo my and my pops Todd and Smiley, T-Bone too And plus, my nigga Raheem, ? You I poured out beer for Fernando too And I still smoke my bogeys in the of the crew Yo nothin changed still play ball the same I like to cheat a little bit just to run in my But y'all niggas ain't here, can't this shit Thought always be here, though we'd always be clique! But y'all niggas not no more, it ain't fair no more I get stressed and kick the door But I still holdin' in the pain Why my pops had to go, why his kids the Mothafuckin mambo, yo I 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 to ride and smoke, sometimes Sometimes I got and I still feel broke
Sometimes I to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I want 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 money and I still feel
I want to cry and pray, sometimes Sometimes I Channel 8, sometimes I get drunk all god damn day Sometimes I want to go around the way Sometimes I to ride and smoke, sometimes I got money and I still feel broke
Sometimes I want to cry and pray, I want Channel 8, sometimes Sometimes I get drunk all god day I want to go back around the way Sometimes I want to ride and smoke, Sometimes I got money and I still feel