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I the lord is testin' me
Whatzup y'all, world, this c-murder
I'm bout to put you in the mind of a
Fucked up in the head muthafucka (this sick)
You know I'm sayin?
One of the you see in the
News everyday, for doin' all types of crazy

master p

Sometimes, I think the lord is me
But I'm a tru
I can't let of these niggaz
And bitches get the of me
(repeat 4x)

Muthafuckas just don't the shit that I be goin' through
I wanna kill myself, but I know, I gots to tru
Be my fuckin' hustle on, and stack my fuckin' dividends
'cause if I ain't got no money and I'm broke, friends
I feel like, I'm paralyzed 'cause my own baby, hug me
My momma, won't let me in the house 'cause she talkin'
She of me
The only I sell drugs is survive
The reason I kill, is to stay alive
I'm constantly watchin' my back 'cause playa haters act hoes
But they don't wanna fuck with me 'cause I bustas into john does
I'm not a role so keep your kids up out my face
Talkin' bout, I'm sellin' drugs ain't nothin
But killin', my own
Police can't catch me, betta kill me, ain't gon' let 'em me
don't, understand I draw my nine faster than jesse
I've been know to have a temper, and I click quick, this
Befo' I was crazy, but now I'm strapped and I'm
187 murder's a hobby
god, this be the charge, six counts armed robbery
Back in the free world shit, (ain't gon' change)
Call v, say he got weed, but fuck, I clothes man
Damn, shoud I get that ski g?
I rob him, try to get a job?
Damn, the man's me

x2

I visualizin' jail cells, and closed caskets
Put a credit to the grave he
Fill my laughin', chewin tobaco
I'm a gangsta livin' day to day, tryna survive
Try to stay high to realize why my out there die
Now why you keep on testin' me, sendin' cops to arrest me
Put me in bad situations, but I won't let life, get the of me
I was born in a situation, but I'm not a born killa
But I've seen some shit in my time, that escaped a nigga
Wonder if, a test, see how much I could hold up on my shoulder
T-r-u my stomach, on my back, a fuckin' soldier
It just don't seem right, it don't seem right
The shit a nigga go through, makin' me wanna like mike
It stresses me, it's after this
I wants to know, if it's a in if I kill a nigga, over
of my people don't like me
And a lot of 'em stand me
But I wonder if it's a sin if I and rob to feed my fuckin' family
It's of the fittest, you be my witness
I don't give a fuck about the
'cause I take none of that shit with me
If it's a test, let me know
But if it's my time to go then let me go.

x2

p]

My record went gold, my family started money
I could look into the eyes of a nigga that wants to me slippin'
Somebody "don't go out like tupac!"
That be the same nigga tryin' to fill me up, buckshots
The game get dirty why I'm blastin'
Its plenty niggas out wanna see the p, in a casket
why they spread rumors, lies, I died
Niggas don't see another nigga get a piece, fo the fuckin' pie
My friends trippin' 'cause I got
Niggas wanna see a black nigga rolin', in a fuckin' benz
My old say I'm stuck up
I got to sleep with one eye open, this whole world is up
Got me poppin'
Ask bo but he know what p know about the ghetto
You got no dollars, you got no friends
If I go to how many y'all niggas gon' visit me in the pen
But if I die it be a niggas at my funeral
They wanna see me knocked out like tyson, did
If I wear red or a blue, then I'm a gang
If I gangsta rhymes, huh, then I'm a dope slanga
Every nigga I used to that didn't make it
I owe 'em somethin'
Every nigga I in the ghetto, huh
Ask me to 'em somethin'
My own company, niggas, me to sign them up
don't think I could work for this shit
And how it take to come up
They too busy, throwin' (tests)
Got me strapped with wearin' bullet proof vesses (vests)
hoe I fuck, hope the rubber pop
The media spread I smoke too much weed,
I guess wanna see me smokin' rocks.
Heh, I think the is testin' me
Either this a bad dream or my mind messin' with me

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