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