Up in the morning lacin up my british knights Throwin up my deuce sign, with the street life Never knew no better cause my mommy taught me Going out to get the shit mommy never bought me Only ten years old and I can't stay away from But you don't give a fuck cause you ain't had to struggle And everybody's me it's get greater later I need to get my shit right now, cause it ain't in my refrigerator And I done struggled for my life Seeing my moma layed up with a nigga everynight And you see me you can spot a crook Cause I'm through her motherfuckin pocket book I'm out to get my papes Cause she don't give a fuck about me And my daddy's doing two And all she ever does is sit and get served My mommy never me I'm callin deuce my family, these niggas say they love me I'm steady dustin off And ready for the battle if the shit would jump off So my ass to hell Its eithr covered up with some dirt, or boxed in a cell Anyway that's it looks like If I don't 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 been dealt some bad cards But I gots to play What am I to do, look for a job? But until them my family 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 to little j-rock And all my homies that I hang with Are jackin, or mixed up with this gang shit See it through Never leavin the gang cause it's the street life My homies got a the nigga off some change and said he'd help in my position So now I'm with the ogs Puttin in work for the jack, for some And maybe in a or two I'll be to roll in a benz like the gangsta's do hoes ride dick Cause poor, broke ? ? ? hittin ? ? ? shit I gotta my crew down And sew this whole up like the jews town Develop us a strong Break my pops off dope while he rot Pops like that shit Seeing his nigga on his own two Doing shit I heard my pops to do A real nigga to crime thang 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 whitey sits back in they lavish homes and bmws And me the streets ain't the place to be See it my prospective strickin, livin on welfare And the government that shorter every week I'm on education cause I'm black The corner doesn't promise me a life But at least it me promise
Finally after got right I'm wanting out of the gang cause I'm for a new life But I remember what was You come in the only way you leave out is dead So I'm kinda fucked on ends I thought I had friends, but I ain't got no frinds if they were my friends they'd let me break Outie five thousand this shit, I'm packin my 38 But I gotta stay down it's time for me to punch it out and just lay it down And that's a shame Tonight I spill another ride with my little gang So I walked up to it With no hesitation I broke the window and jumped it his shit and was headed off I up the door that's what set it off A nigga out with a glock jack And put a slug in my motherfuckin And my so called Want me out of the gang cause they don't know if walk again Now tell me what's that life Fucked up myself for good I was wrapped up in the