Staring at the world my rearview Just looking back at the world, from level yaknowhatImean? Multiple gunshots the block, the fun stops Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, stop I wonder the world stopped caring last night Two kids shot the whole block staring I will never understand society, first they try To murder me, then lie to me, product of a dying breed All my homies trying weed, now the little Crazed off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies Flee when see me, believe me Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, Through the search your heart for a plan And we Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again I give a holla to my niggaz in the corners a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a nigga rollin with a posse Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my
I'm seein nuttin but my comin true While I'm at the world through my rearview (see) I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin While I'm at the world through my rearview (see) (They got me) starin at the through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he can't you I can feel your heart beatin cause it's time to die (we) Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my (They got me) starin at the world through my Go on baby to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast it's time to die (we) Gettin high, watchin fly, and all my motherfuckers
Now you see him, now you don't, some Be here for the moment, and then gone, what happened to em? let's see, it seems to be a mystery But all I know I never let the get to me Stay down the, truest Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or care to While you I see you lost up in my rearview Half you, is down with Outlawz Outcast, far, I'm through like southpaws But still we mashin til our dreams come through at the world through my rearview
Now I was raised as a young male In order to get paid, forced to make sales Caught a nigga so they send me to overpacked jails In the cell, countin days in this livin black Hell, do you me? Keys to ignition, use at your Roll with a gauge pump for protection Niggaz hate me in the section from of chin checkin to Smith and Wesson war weapons Heavenly I'm a soldier, I'm gettin hotter the world's gettin colder, baby let me hold ya Talk to my guns like fly bitches All you best to run look at my bitches
Now I the answers to the question, do dreams come true Still starin at the through my rearview (I say) Now I know the to the question, do dreams come true Still starin at the world through my (I say) (They got me) starin at the through my rearview Go on scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin cause it's time to die Gettin high, watchin fly - And all my can die (They got me) starin at the through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's to die high, watchin time fly - And all my can die
in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street Bless myself when knowin rules to these streets, I learned In school, on Million Man March shit for the piece/peace True that, only one life to lead, a fast of greed addicted, infested since a seed We all die, breed like humans, towns run By young guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's Turn eighteen, my will when I go Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my So you reminiscin all nights out with the crew a blunt for me too, I'm starin through your rearview
Hahahaha, you ain't what we mean by starin through the rearview So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down The world, the world is us Once a motherfucker get an on the game And what the levels and the of the game is Then the ain't no trick no more The world is a to be played So now we at the world, from like, behind us Niggaz what we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it It's all about the papers, rule the world Bitches make the go round Real do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't
Starin at the through my rearview Go on baby to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart fast cause it's time to die Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya we'll be
Starin at the world through my Go on baby scream to God, he hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's to die Gettin high, time fly, ya know/and we'll be
Starin at the world through my Go on baby scream to God, he can't you I can feel your heart beatin fast it's time to die Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya we'll be
Starin at the world my rearview Go on scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your beatin fast cause it's time to die Gettin high, watchin fly, ya know/and we'll be