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I think the is testin' me
Whatzup y'all, hello world, this
I'm bout to put you in the mind of a
Fucked up in the head muthafucka (this sick)
You what I'm sayin?
One of the you see in the
News everyday, for doin' all of crazy shit

master p

Sometimes, I the lord is testin me
But I'm a tru
I can't let none of niggaz
And bitches get the of me
(repeat 4x)

Muthafuckas don't understand the shit that I be goin' through
I wanna kill myself, but I know, I to stay tru
Be gettin' my fuckin' hustle on, and stack my dividends
'cause if I ain't got no and I'm broke, fuck friends
I feel like, I'm 'cause my own baby, won't hug me
My momma, won't let me in the house 'cause she talkin'
She of me
The reason I sell drugs is survive
The only reason I kill, is to stay
I'm constantly my back 'cause playa haters act like hoes
But they don't wanna fuck with me I turn bustas into john does
I'm not a role model so your kids up out my face
Talkin' bout, I'm sellin' drugs ain't nothin
But killin', my own
Police can't catch me, kill me, ain't gon' let 'em arrest me
don't, understand I draw my nine faster than jesse
I've been know to have a temper, and I click quick, like
Befo' I was crazy, but now I'm strapped and I'm
187 killin' a hobby
Thank god, be the charge, six counts armed robbery
in the free 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

x2

I keep visualizin' jail cells, and closed
Put a to the grave he blastin
Fill my coffin laughin', tobaco
I'm just a gangsta day to day, tryna survive
Try to stay high to realize why my homies out die
Now why you keep on testin' me, sendin' these cops to me
Put me in bad situations, but I let life, get the best of me
I was born in a fucked situation, but I'm not a born
But I've seen some in my time, that escaped a grown nigga
Wonder if, it's a test, see how much I could up on my shoulder
'cross my stomach, on my back, a fuckin' soldier
It just don't seem right, it just don't right
The shit a nigga go through, makin' me wanna scream like
It stresses me, only after this
I to know, if it's a in if I kill a nigga, over self-defense
Most of my don't like me
And a lot of 'em stand me
But I wonder if it's a sin if I kill and rob to feed my fuckin'
It's suvival of the fittest, you be my
I give a fuck about the money
'cause I can't take of that shit with me
If it's a test, then let me
But if it's my time to go then let me go.

x2

p]

My record went gold, my family started trippin
I could look into the eyes of a nigga that wants to me slippin'
Somebody hollered "don't go out tupac!"
That be the nigga tryin' to fill me up, with buckshots
The game get dirty why I'm blastin'
Its niggas out there wanna see the p, in a casket
That's why they rumors, lies, I died
don't wanna see another nigga get a piece, fo the fuckin' pie
My friends trippin' I got ends
Niggas wanna see a black nigga rolin', in a fuckin' benz
My old say I'm stuck up
I got to with one eye open, this whole world is fucked up
Got me poppin'
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 jail how many y'all gon' visit me in the pen
But if I die it be a million at my funeral
They see me knocked out like tyson, did bruno
If I red or a blue, then I'm a gang banga
If I gangsta rhymes, huh, then I'm a dope slanga
Every nigga I used to know didn't make it
I owe 'em somethin'
Every I know in the ghetto, huh
Ask me to front 'em
My own company, niggas, want me to them up
They don't think I work for this shit
And how hard it to come up
too busy, throwin' tesses (tests)
Got me strapped with wearin' bullet proof vesses (vests)
Every hoe I fuck, the rubber pop
The media spread rumors I smoke too weed,
I guess wanna see me smokin' rocks.
Heh, I think the lord is me
Either this a bad dream or my fuckin' messin' with me

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