Up early in the morning lacin up my british Throwin up my deuce sign, fuckin with the street knew no better cause my mommy never taught me Going out to get the shit that mommy never me Only ten years old and I stay away from trouble But you don't give a fuck cause you never had to struggle And everybody's tellin me it's get greater I need to get my shit right now, cause it ain't in my refrigerator And I done struggled for my whole Seeing my moma layed up with a different everynight And when you see me you can a crook Cause I'm through her motherfuckin pocket book I'm going out to get my Cause she don't give a about me anyway And my doing two terms And all she ever does is sit around and get My mommy hugs me I'm callin deuce my family, cause these say they love me I'm dustin chumps off And for the battle if the shit would ever jump off So my ass to hell Its eithr covered up with some dirt, or boxed in a cell Anyway what it looks like If I don't hurry up and get my ass up out the life
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You know the is all I know is my way of survival You know I've been dealt bad cards But I gots to them What am I to do, look for a job? But until them my family will starve and be So I resort to the As a of income I'm here
I step out on my own And throwin up the deuce to little j-rock And all my little homies that I with Are jackin, or mixed up with this gang shit See it through Never leavin the gang cause it's the life mentality My homies got a the nigga off some change and said he'd help in my position So now I'm rollin the ogs in work for the jack, for some overseas And in a year or two I'll be able to roll in a like the gangsta's do Makin hoes ride Cause poor, broke ? ? ? hittin ? ? ? shit I lock my crew down And sew whole motherfucker up like the jews town Develop us a strong Break my pops off dope while he rot Pops would that shit his little nigga on his own two Doing I heard my pops used to do A real to this crime thang And had it going on before his time I to get my shit right Until my shit right I'm rollin with the life
You know what me Is when whitey back in they lavish homes and bmws And tell me the streets ain't the to be See it my prospective Poverty strickin, 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 shit got I'm wanting out of the cause I'm searchin 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 both I thought I had friends, but I got no fuckin frinds Cause if they were my friends let me break Outie five thousand fuck this shit, I'm my 38 But first I stay down Until it's time for me to it out and just lay it down And that's a motherfuckin Tonight I gotta spill another with my little gang So slowly I up to it With no hesitation I broke the and jumped into it his shit and was headed off I opened up the door what set it off A nigga came out with a glock And put a slug in my back And my so friends Want me out of the gang cause they don't if I'll walk again Now tell me what's that life Fucked up myself for good I was wrapped up in the