Over and again
It there's no way out
Feelin' opressed, and the stress But the world is a Without God and a vest You might be looking at Wet and out and wet, step by step Maybe this'll be something I (Yeah nigga break yourself, nigga I all that shit, Daz shoot that nigga) pay the rent Gotta get some get It seems there ain't no get I hustle, strive and flip Now it come rit back Now I kick back in a cell and my inner feelings 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 with me on
no way out Through all the pain, the hurt, the and the doubts But if you look the other then you'll find out You can do it C, there's out
Talent shit unless you got a grip, get a grip Off your mind, body and Grow old and control Duck your and watchin' foes While the hold on Held on too long the strong got weak Last week I saw the homie, he even speak (oh it's like that!?) I'm in a terminal state Of pullin' 38 special metal special Go to Long and kick it with Vanardo and Tate (what's up 'cause) The sportin' Davis' and all my folks Ant, Dirty, Red, C Dog, Joe and Jelly Loc (Criiiiiiiiiiiiip) Yeah I my homie L Dog Mr. Elgin Hughes, Mr. Knuckles, 107 Lil Bam AKA Naked Bam, Man on Loc, I'm Young Gotti DPG and it seems
Sing it with me on
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