Up early in the morning lacin up my knights up my deuce sign, fuckin with the street life Never no better cause my mommy never taught me Going out to get the shit that mommy bought me Only ten old and I can't stay away from trouble But you don't give a fuck you ain't never had to struggle And everybody's tellin me get greater later I need to get my shit right now, 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 spot a Cause I'm going through her motherfuckin pocket I'm going out to get my Cause she don't give a about me anyway And my daddy's two terms And all she ever is sit around and get served My mommy hugs me I'm callin my family, cause these niggas say they love me I'm steady dustin off And ready for the battle if the would ever jump off So my ass to hell Its eithr being covered up with some dirt, or boxed in a 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 the streets is all I know This is my way of You I've been dealt some bad cards But I gots to play What else am I to do, look for a But until them my family will and be broke So I resort to the As a of income I'm here
I out on my own block And everyone's throwin up the to little j-rock And all my little that I hang with Are either jackin, or mixed up with this gang See it reality leavin the gang cause it's the street life mentality 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 overseas And in a year or two I'll be able to in a benz like the gangsta's do hoes ride dick Cause poor, broke ? ? ? hittin ? ? ? shit I gotta lock my crew And sew this whole motherfucker up like the jews us a strong click Break my pops off some dope he rot Pops would like that Seeing his little on his own two Doing shit I 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 gets I'm rollin with the street
You what upsets me Is whitey sits back in they lavish homes and bmws And tell me the streets the place to be See it my prospective Poverty strickin, on welfare And the government cuttin that shorter every I'm shortin on education cause I'm The corner doesn't promise me a good But at least it me promise
Finally after shit got I'm out of the gang cause 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 fucked on both ends I thought I had friends, but I got no fuckin frinds Cause if were my friends they'd let me break Outie five thousand this shit, I'm packin my 38 But first I gotta stay Until it's time for me to punch it out and just lay it And that's a shame Tonight I gotta spill another ride my little gang So I walked up to it no hesitation I broke the window 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 in my motherfuckin back And my so called Want me out of the gang they 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