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