Up early in the morning lacin up my knights up my deuce sign, fuckin with the street life Never knew no better cause my mommy never 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 never 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 for my whole life Seeing my moma layed up with a nigga everynight And when you see me you can spot a Cause I'm through her motherfuckin pocket book I'm going out to get my Cause she don't give a fuck about me And my daddy's two terms And all she does is sit around and get served My mommy hugs me I'm callin deuce my family, cause these say they love me I'm dustin chumps off And ready for the battle if the shit ever jump off So send my ass to Its eithr being covered up with some dirt, or boxed in a 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 streets is all I This is my way of You know I've been dealt bad cards But I gots to play What else am I to do, for a job? But until them my will starve and be broke 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 that I hang with Are either jackin, or mixed up with this gang See it through leavin the gang cause it's the street life mentality My homies got a Pulled the nigga off some 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 that poor, ? ? ? Ain't hittin ? ? ? I gotta lock my crew 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 I heard my pops used to do A real nigga to this thang And had it going on before his time I gots to get my shit Until my shit right I'm with the street life
You what upsets 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 Poverty strickin, on welfare And the cuttin that shorter every week I'm on education cause I'm black The corner promise me a good life But at it shows me promise
after shit got right I'm wanting out of the gang I'm searchin for a new life But I remember was said 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 my friends they'd let me break Outie five thousand fuck this shit, I'm my 38 But first I gotta stay Until time for me to punch it out and just lay it down And that's a motherfuckin Tonight I spill another ride with my little gang So I walked up to it With no I broke the window and jumped into it his shit and was headed off I opened up the door that's set it off A nigga out with a glock jack And put a slug in my back And my so friends Want me out of the gang cause don't know if I'll walk again Now tell me what's that life Fucked up for good cause I was wrapped up in the