Up early in the morning up my british knights Throwin up my deuce sign, fuckin the street life Never knew no better cause my mommy taught me Going out to get the shit that never bought me Only ten years old and I can't stay from trouble But you don't give a fuck cause you ain't never had to And everybody's tellin me get greater later I need to get my shit right now, cause it ain't shit in my And I struggled for my whole life Seeing my layed up with a different nigga everynight And when you see me you can spot a Cause I'm going through her motherfuckin pocket I'm going out to get my Cause she don't give a fuck me anyway And my daddy's doing two And all she ever does is sit and get served My never hugs me I'm callin deuce my family, cause niggas say they love me I'm steady dustin off And ready for the battle if the shit ever jump off So my ass to hell Its eithr being covered up with some dirt, or boxed in a that's what it looks like If I hurry up and get my ass up out the street life
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You know the is all I know This is my way of You know I've been dealt bad cards But I to play them What else am I to do, for a job? But until them my will starve and be broke So I to the streets As a of income I'm stuck
I out on my own block And everyone's throwin up the deuce to little And all my homies that I hang with Are either jackin, or up with this gang shit See it reality Never the gang cause it's the street life mentality My got a proposition Pulled the nigga off some change and said he'd help in my So now I'm rollin the ogs Puttin in work for the jack, for overseas And in a year or two I'll be to roll in a benz like the gangsta's do Makin hoes ride that poor, broke ? ? ? Ain't hittin ? ? ? I gotta my crew down And sew this whole motherfucker up like the jews Develop us a strong Break my off some dope while he rot Pops would that shit his little nigga on his own two Doing shit I my pops used to do A real nigga to this crime And had it going on his time came I gots to get my shit Until my gets right I'm with the street life
You know what me Is when whitey sits back in they lavish and bmws And tell me the streets the place to be See it from my Poverty strickin, livin on And the government cuttin that shorter every I'm shortin on cause I'm black The corner doesn't promise me a life But at least it shows me
Finally shit got right I'm wanting out of the gang cause I'm for a new life But I remember what was You in alive the only way you leave out is dead So I'm kinda on both ends I thought I had friends, but I got no fuckin frinds Cause if were my friends they'd let me break five thousand fuck this shit, I'm packin my 38 But first I gotta down Until it's time for me to punch it out and lay it down And a motherfuckin shame Tonight I gotta spill another ride with my gang So I walked up to it With no hesitation I the window and jumped into it Unhooked his shit and was off I opened up the door what set it off A nigga came out with a jack And put a slug in my motherfuckin And my so friends Want me out of the gang cause they know if I'll walk again Now tell me what's that deuce Fucked up myself for good I was wrapped up in the