Over and again
It there's no way out
Feelin' opressed, depressed and the But the world is a God and a bulletproof vest You might be at death Wet and dried out and wet, by step this'll be something I regret (Yeah nigga break yourself, nigga I want all that shit, Daz shoot nigga) Gotta pay the Gotta get some get It there ain't no get back I hustle, and flip that Now watch it rit back Now I kick back in a cell and my feelings dwell Why I up and I swear I can't tell, I fell death and fuck jail Fuckin' suckers, fuck niggas But no way out Sing it me come on
no way out Through all the pain, the hurt, the fear and the But if you the other route then you'll find out You can do it C, someway out
Talent shit Nowadays you got a grip, get a grip Off mind, body and soul Grow old and lose Duck your foes and foes While the hold on Held on too the strong quickly got weak Last week I saw the homie, he ain't speak (oh it's like that!?) While I'm in a state Of pullin' 38 special special 38's Go to Long and kick it with Vanardo and Tate (what's up 'cause) The Loc's Davis' and all my folks Ant, Dirty, Red, C Dog, Joe and Jelly Loc (Criiiiiiiiiiiiip) I miss my homie L Dog Mr. Hughes, Mr. Knuckles, 107 BCG's Lil Bam AKA Naked Bam, Man on Loc, I'm Young DPG Marines and it seems
Sing it with me on
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