Staring at the world my rearview Just looking back at the world, from another level Multiple fill the block, the fun stops Niggaz is callin cops, shot, nobody stop I when the world stopped caring last night Two shot while 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 trying weed, now the little baby's Crazed off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies when they see me, believe me Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, the intermissions search your heart for a plan And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, on again I a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners Roll a blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga rollin a posse Full of drug dealers, to the end my friend
I'm seein nuttin but my comin true I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see) I'm seein nuttin but my dreams true While I'm at the world through my rearview (see) (They got me) starin at the through my rearview Go on baby to God, he can't hear you I can your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we) high, watchin time fly, and all my motherfuckers (They got me) starin at the world my rearview Go on scream to God, he can't hear you I can your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we) high, watchin time fly, and all my motherfuckers
Now you see him, now you don't, niggaz 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 down like the, truest Thug Life I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this Who is, catch me when I fall or even care to While you thinkin I see you lost up in my Half you, is with them Outlawz Outcast, far, I'm through like southpaws But we keep mashin til our dreams come through Starin at the world through my
Now I was as a young black male In order to get paid, to make crack sales Caught a nigga so they send me to these jails In the cell, countin days in livin black Hell, do you feel me? to ignition, use at your discretion Roll with a twelve gauge for protection Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin Turn to Smith and Wesson war Heavenly I'm a soldier, I'm gettin hotter Cause the world's gettin colder, baby let me ya Talk to my guns they fly bitches All you bustas to run look at my bitches
Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams true Still starin at the world my rearview (I say) Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come Still starin at the world through my (I say) (They got me) starin at the world through my Go on baby scream to God, he can't you I can feel heart beatin fast cause it's time to die Gettin high, time fly - And all my can die (They got me) at the world through my rearview Go on baby to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's to die Gettin high, time fly - And all my can die
Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks street sweepers Bless myself when rules to these streets, somethin I learned In school, on some Million Man March shit for the True that, only one to lead, a fast life of greed Criminally addicted, since a seed We all die, bleed like humans, towns run By guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's deep eighteen, burn my will when I go Burnt my with my shotty, or chosin my dough So while you reminiscin all nights out the crew a blunt for me too, I'm starin through your rearview
Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we by starin through the rearview So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down The world, the is behind us Once a get an understanding on the game And what the levels and the of the game is Then the world ain't no trick no The is a game to be played So now we lookin at the world, like, behind us Niggaz know what we gotta do, just gotta put our to it and do it It's all about the papers, rule the world Bitches make the go round Real niggaz do they wanna do, niggaz do what they can't
Starin at the world my rearview Go on baby to God, he can't hear you I can feel heart beatin fast cause it's time to die Gettin high, watchin fly, ya know/and we'll be
Starin at the world through my Go on scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin cause it's time to die Gettin high, time fly, ya know/and we'll be
Starin at the through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he can't you I can feel your beatin fast cause it's time to die Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya we'll be
Starin at the world my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause time to die Gettin high, time fly, ya know/and we'll be