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