Staring at the through my rearview Just looking back at the world, from another yaknowhatImean? Multiple gunshots the block, the fun stops Niggaz is callin cops, shot, nobody stop I wonder when the world stopped caring last Two kids while the whole block staring I will never understand this society, they try To murder me, then they lie to me, product of a 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 intermissions search your for a plan And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, on again I give a holla to my in the darkest corners a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a nigga rollin with a posse Full of drug dealers, to the end my friend
I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin While I'm at the world through my rearview (see) I'm seein nuttin but my dreams true While I'm starin at the world through my (see) (They got me) at the world through my rearview Go on scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we) Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my (They got me) starin at the world my rearview Go on scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause time to die (we) Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my
Now you see him, now you don't, niggaz Be here for the moment, and they gone, what happened to em? Well let's see, it to be a mystery But all I know I let the money get to me Stay like the, truest Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this Who is, gonna me when I fall or even care to While you I see you lost up in my rearview Half you, is with them Outlawz Outcast, left far, I'm like southpaws But still we keep mashin til our come through Starin at the through my rearview
Now I was raised as a black male In order to get paid, forced to make crack Caught a nigga so they me to these overpacked jails In the cell, days in this livin black Hell, do you feel me? Keys to ignition, use at your Roll with a gauge pump for protection Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin Turn to Smith and war weapons Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm gettin Cause the world's gettin colder, baby let me ya Talk to my guns like fly bitches All you bustas to run look at my bitches
Now I know the to the question, do dreams come true Still starin at the world my rearview (I say) Now I know the answers to the question, do come true Still at the world through my rearview (I say) (They got me) starin at the through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he can't you I can feel your heart fast 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 can't 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 for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers Bless myself when knowin rules to streets, somethin I learned In school, on Million Man March shit for the piece/peace True that, only one to lead, a fast life of greed Criminally addicted, infested a seed We all die, breed bleed humans, towns run By guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's deep Turn eighteen, my will when I go Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my So while you reminiscin all nights out with the Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin through rearview
Hahahaha, you knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview So since you ain't knowin we mean let me break down understandin The world, the world is us Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the And what the levels and the rules of the is Then the ain't no trick no more The world is a to be played So now we lookin at the world, like, behind us Niggaz know we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it all about the papers, money rule the world Bitches the world go round niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't
Starin at the through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he can't you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause time to die Gettin high, time fly, ya know/and we'll be
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, time fly, ya know/and 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 high, watchin time 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 fast it's time to die Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya we'll be