Dear As we down here, for as long as we know In search of a to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to be the only to go The place for us I know, try to make the best of bad to be my life's story Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in And can't live this life for me It's a y'all, a long hard ride
Somebody break me I'm dreamin, I as a seed the semen Swimmin upstream, planted in the womb while on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin From a single drop, is what they got Not to disrespect my but my poppa was a loser Only plan he had for momma was to f**k her and her Even as a little seed, I see his plan for me on welfare, another broken family Now what was I to be, a of this heated pa*sion Momma got pregnant, and poppa got a of a*s how it began, nobody gave a f**k about me Pistol in my hand, this cruel world can do me How can I survive? Got me white Jesus will a live or die, cause the Lord can't see us in the dark clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine No sunny days and we play sometimes everybody's sleepin I open my window jump to the streets and get to I can live or die, hope I get some 'fore I'm gone I'm 19, I'm tryin to hustle on my own on the where everybody and they pops tryin to slang rocks I'd rather go to college, but this is where the game Don't get it wrong cause it's on, from dusk to dawn You can buy rocks or a herringbone You can ask my man Reed Keep my nine heated all the time this is how we Meet up at the then get smoked out, pa*s the weed ni**a That Hennessey'll me keyed ni**a I go ni**az holla at me, "Keep it real G" And my reply til kill me Act up if you feel me, I was born not to it but I did The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I
Still I (still I) I (I rise) give me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die (I die) I don't you to cry
[Hussein I sharp as always Runnin ya with blitz, through ya project hallways Dumpin crews like two's, all day of war prepare me for the worst A life that's lavish full of cabbage or a life that's in a But now my dreams it seeems though, be triple beams and things bro Diamond pinkie got the loot poppin out my jeans
Now I plan to keep my cocked If was searchin for me then why not? Show em what I'm made of raised on, on my block Chancellor Ave, where many turn to the street, thugs snatchin We out for power, makin cash it fast it'll make me mad I'm just like, My on the corner with his gat tucked, in Youngest they buckin somethin the life he the life he don't need, we all know He to rise up and we just go doe, still he rise
Dreams of lost I hit the strip broke where the fiends get and still I rise now I float cowards Whenever we around, I'm runnin down clutchin a pound, as sirens, duckin the sound I used to hustle with my moms til the sun My homey doin time from this drug game cars, war scars, born a Outlaw Behind bars, go to sleep just to see the is ours, though we trapped on a firm block Crackheads ten learn to duck cops
In my glock's my plastic, pa*sion for blastin bastards No faces for caskets, peelin ya cap backwards Ya ain't prepared for pistol practice I my missiles through your mattress Leavin holes in your like a cactus While me and my crew be boppin more greens topic and loot to keep the seams in my motherf**kin poppin Leavin ya spleen to up Half of you ni**az is softer than a go to war and see who draw quicker and still I rise, and I rise...
Still I (still I) I (I rise) give me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die (I die) I don't you to cry
Still I (still I) I (I rise) give me to the sky (the sky) And if (and if) I die (I die) I don't you to cry
[some kid] ni**az fake All day So now I got roller blades, Thought you Your is rich C'mon pops, go..