I think the lord is me Whatzup y'all, world, this c-murder I'm bout to put you in the of a crazy up in the head muthafucka (this nigga sick) You what I'm sayin? One of the you see in the News everyday, for all types of crazy shit
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Sometimes, I think the is testin me But I'm a tru I can't let none of niggaz And bitches get the of me (repeat 4x)
Muthafuckas just don't understand the shit that I be through I wanna kill myself, but I know, I gots to tru Be gettin' my fuckin' hustle on, and stack my fuckin' 'cause if I ain't got no and I'm broke, fuck friends I like, I'm paralyzed 'cause my own baby, won't hug me My momma, won't let me in the 'cause she talkin' bout She of me The only I sell drugs is survive The only I kill, is to stay alive I'm constantly watchin' my back 'cause playa haters act like But don't wanna fuck with me 'cause I turn bustas into john does I'm not a role model so keep your up out my face Talkin' bout, I'm sellin' ain't doin' nothin But killin', my own Police can't catch me, betta kill me, gon' let 'em arrest me don't, understand I draw my nine faster than jesse I've been to have a temper, and I click quick, like this I was crazy, but now I'm strapped and I'm sick 187 killin' a hobby god, this be the charge, six counts armed robbery Back in the world same shit, (ain't gon' change) Call v, say he got weed, but fuck, I need man Damn, shoud I get that ski g? I rob him, try to get a job? Damn, the testin' me
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I keep jail cells, and closed caskets Put a credit to the he blastin Fill my laughin', chewin tobaco I'm just a livin' day to day, tryna survive Try to high to realize why my homies out there die Now why you keep on testin' me, sendin' these to arrest me Put me in bad situations, but I won't let life, get the of me I was born in a fucked situation, but I'm not a killa But I've some shit in my time, that escaped a grown nigga Wonder if, it's a test, see how much I could up on my shoulder T-r-u 'cross my stomach, on my back, a fuckin' It just seem right, it just don't seem right The shit a nigga go through, makin' me wanna scream like It stresses me, only after this I wants to know, if a in if I kill a nigga, over self-defense Most of my don't like me And a lot of 'em can't me But I wonder if it's a sin if I kill and rob to feed my fuckin' It's of the fittest, you be my witness I give a fuck about the money 'cause I can't take of that shit with me If a test, then let me know But if it's my time to go let me go. amen
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p]
My record went gold, my family money trippin I could look into the eyes of a nigga that to catch me slippin' Somebody hollered "don't go out tupac!" That be the same tryin' to fill me up, with buckshots The get dirty that's why I'm blastin' Its niggas out there wanna see the p, in a casket That's why they spread rumors, lies, I Niggas wanna see another nigga get a piece, fo the fuckin' pie My friends 'cause I got ends Niggas don't wanna see a black nigga rolin', in a benz My old say I'm stuck up I got to sleep with one eye open, this world is fucked up Got me dono Ask bo but he don't know what p know about the You ain't got no dollars, you got no If I go to how many y'all niggas gon' visit me in the pen But if I die it be a million at my funeral They wanna see me knocked out tyson, did bruno If I wear red or a blue, I'm a gang banga If I make gangsta rhymes, huh, I'm a dope slanga Every nigga I used to know that didn't it I owe 'em somethin' Every nigga I in the ghetto, huh Ask me to front 'em My own company, niggas, me to sign them up They don't think I work for this shit And how it take to come up too busy, throwin' tesses (tests) Got me strapped with pistols wearin' bullet proof (vests) Every hoe I fuck, the rubber pop The media spread rumors I too much weed, I they wanna see me smokin' rocks. Heh, I the lord is testin' me Either this a bad dream or my fuckin' mind messin' me