Over and over
It seems no way out
Feelin' opressed, and the stress But the world is a Without God and a vest You be looking at death Wet and dried out and wet, by step Maybe this'll be I regret (Yeah nigga break yourself, nigga I want all shit, Daz shoot that nigga) Gotta pay the Gotta get some get It seems ain't no get back I hustle, strive and flip Now it come rit back Now I kick back in a and my inner feelings dwell Why I fucked up and I I tell, where I fell death and fuck jail Fuckin' suckers, fuck them 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 look the other route you'll find out You can do it C, someway out
Talent ain't Nowadays unless you got a grip, get a Off your mind, and soul Grow old and lose Duck foes and watchin' foes While the hold on Held on too the strong quickly got weak Last week I saw the homie, he ain't even speak (oh like that!?) While I'm in a state Of pullin' 38 special metal special Go to Beach 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 Cool and Loc (Criiiiiiiiiiiiip) Yeah I miss my L Dog Mr. Elgin Hughes, Mr. Knuckles, 107 Lil Bam AKA Bam, RSC's Man on Loc, I'm Young DPG Marines and it seems
Sing it with me on
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