so depressin', uh Be the realest I ever wrote (Money and cars, bitches) Shit Is Real 2 (Drugs) day (Society you know?) See what like to walk in my shoes It all fun and games (You heard?)
Yo, yo, I'm sick and tired of stressin', days a different lesson I'm free-fallin', leave this deep depression My son still slow, my mom's got cancer in her throat My big sniffin' dope Let me know how many motherfucker be just like me Screamed at and treated like shit by wifey
This hot bitch be sweatin' the cash My baby mother I grow doe out my ass It's like, how much I got left in me Niggaz won't be till they bring the fuckin' death of me But you see Joe look weak or flow off beat And Charlie the board in four more weeks
You walk, where I walked Bang where I Slang where I To get I'm going to Stay where I Blaze who I Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to
You gotta walk, where I Bang I bang where I hang To get I'm going to where I stay Blaze who I Pay dues, how I To get where I'm to
Uh, yo, the South Bronx, years later Ain't nuttin' changed, niggaz playa haters T S, the best that's it, forever live and never front it Reminisce of when I used to hold heat and tell "Run it" Now we flooded with jewels, hundreds of the Coliseum to hear their favorite tunes
Then at the time of our prime we caught a one The Angels came down, took my Big Pun Shit were unbalanced throughout the world All I could do was try to provide for his and his old girl Hope listenin', tell Ton' that we still missin' him I'm like a prisoner in jail with no
You walk, where I walked Bang where I Slang where I To get I'm going to where I stay Blaze who I Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to
You gotta walk, where I Bang where I Slang where I To get where I'm to Stay I stay who I blazed Pay dues, how I To get where I'm to
Yeah, uh, aiyyo the third is dedicated to you Even though you teams, man I'm praying for you We used to stay up all countin' dollar for dollar You was my son's godfather, where the fuck is honor? Can't rap the shit we did together You'd probably have me locked down, doin' bids forever You broke the first code, I'd like to twist ya wifey it roasts gold Snitch nigga, turned state to ya soul
How a nigga that was clappin' in the streets Start yappin' to the deez, like what I should believe? ever verse is a charge, for every hurt there's a scar I once tried to hurt cha'll I'm tryin' to do me, sell a few CDs Buy land in and cop a new B, come on!
think it's sweet Think a nigga got and a nigga don't feel pain You ain't never feel my You don't know the fuck I'm goin' through lookin' at me like, "He got it made"
Like I ain't lose Pun, my grandfather a later My aunt a later Like my fuckin' sister ain't in a right now! You motherfuckers don't pain! Let's get one thing clear, never buy you happiness My niggaz walk with me now
You gotta walk, I walked where I bang Slang where I To get I'm going to Stay I stay who I blazed Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to
You gotta walk, where I Bang where I where I hang To get I'm going to where I stay Blaze who I Pay dues, how I To get I'm going to