Up early in the morning lacin up my knights Throwin up my sign, fuckin with the street life Never knew no better cause my mommy taught me out to get the shit that mommy never bought me Only ten years old and I can't away from trouble But you don't give a fuck cause you ain't had to struggle And everybody's me it's get greater later I to get my shit right now, cause it ain't shit in my refrigerator And I done struggled for my whole Seeing my moma layed up a different nigga everynight And when you see me you can a crook Cause I'm through her motherfuckin pocket book I'm out to get my papes Cause she don't give a about me anyway And my doing two terms And all she does is sit around and get served My mommy never 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 would ever jump off So send my ass to Its eithr covered up with some dirt, or boxed in a cell 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 streets is all I This is my way of You know I've been dealt some bad But I to play them else am I to do, look for a job? But them my family will starve and be broke So I to the streets As a of income I'm stuck
I step out on my own And everyone's throwin up the to little j-rock And all my homies that I hang with Are either jackin, or up with this gang shit See it through Never the gang cause it's the street life mentality My got a proposition Pulled the nigga off some and said he'd help in my position So now I'm with the ogs Puttin in for the jack, for some overseas And in a year or two I'll be to roll in a benz like the gangsta's do Makin ride dick Cause poor, broke ? ? ? Ain't ? ? ? shit I gotta lock my down And sew this whole motherfucker up like the town us a strong click Break my pops off dope while he rot Pops would like that his little nigga on his own two Doing I heard my pops used to do A nigga to this crime thang And had it going on before his came I to get my shit right Until my gets right I'm rollin with the street
You know what me Is when whitey sits in they lavish homes and bmws And tell me the ain't the place to be See it from my strickin, livin on welfare And the government cuttin that every week I'm shortin on education cause I'm The corner doesn't me a good life But at least it me promise
after shit got right I'm wanting out of the gang cause I'm for a new life But I remember was said You come in alive the only way you out is dead So I'm kinda fucked on ends I I had friends, but I ain't got no fuckin frinds Cause if they my friends they'd let me break five thousand fuck this shit, I'm packin my 38 But I gotta stay down Until it's for me to punch it out and just lay it down And that's a motherfuckin Tonight I gotta spill another ride with my little So I walked up to it With no hesitation I broke the and jumped into it Unhooked his shit and was off I opened up the door what set it off A came out with a glock jack And put a slug in my motherfuckin And my so friends Want me out of the gang cause they don't know if I'll walk Now tell me that deuce life Fucked up myself for good cause I was up in the