Staring at the through my rearview Just looking back at the world, from level yaknowhatImean? Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop I wonder when the stopped caring last night Two kids shot while the whole block I will never understand this society, they try To murder me, then lie to me, product of a dying breed All my homies trying weed, now the baby's Crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me my enemies Flee when they see me, me Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen Through the intermissions search your for a plan And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, on again I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest Roll a blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga with a posse of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend
I'm seein nuttin but my dreams true I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see) I'm seein but my dreams comin true While I'm starin at the world through my (see) (They got me) starin at the world through my Go on baby to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart fast cause it's time to die (we) Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my (They got me) starin at the through my rearview 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 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 I never let the money get to me Stay down like the, Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I you knew this Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even to While you I see you lost up in my rearview Half you, is down with Outlawz Outcast, left far, I'm through 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 crack sales Caught a nigga so they send me to these overpacked In the cell, days in this livin black Hell, do you feel me? to ignition, use at your discretion Roll with a twelve gauge for protection hate me in the section from years of chin checkin Turn to and Wesson war weapons Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm hotter Cause the gettin colder, baby let me hold ya Talk to my guns like they fly All you bustas best to run look at my
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 starin at the through my rearview (I say) (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 time to die Gettin high, watchin fly - And all my can die (They got me) starin at the world through my Go on scream 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 with sweepers myself when knowin rules to these streets, somethin I learned In school, on some Million Man shit for the piece/peace True that, only one life to lead, a life of greed Criminally addicted, infested a seed We all die, breed bleed like humans, run By young guns, Outlawz and truants, deep Turn eighteen, my will when I go Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my So while you all nights out with the crew Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm 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 is behind us Once a motherfucker get an on the game And the levels and the rules of the game is the world ain't no trick no more The is a game to be played So now we lookin at the world, from like, 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 world go Real niggaz do wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't
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Starin at the world my rearview Go on baby to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin cause it's time to die Gettin high, watchin fly, ya know/and 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 time to die high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be
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