Over and again
It seems no way out
Feelin' opressed, depressed and the But the is a test Without God and a bulletproof You might be looking at Wet and out and wet, step by step Maybe be something I regret (Yeah nigga break yourself, I want all that shit, Daz shoot that nigga) Gotta pay the Gotta get some get It seems ain't no get back I hustle, strive and that Now watch it rit back Now I kick back in a cell and my inner dwell Why I fucked up and I I can't tell, where I Escape death and jail Fuckin' suckers, fuck them But no way out Sing it me come on
no way out Through all the pain, the hurt, the and the doubts But if you look the other route then you'll out You can do it C, there's out
Talent shit Nowadays unless you got a grip, get a Off mind, body and soul Grow old and control Duck your and watchin' foes While the homies on Held on too long the strong quickly got week I saw the homie, he ain't even speak (oh it's like that!?) While I'm in a terminal Of pullin' 38 metal special 38's Go to Beach and kick it with Vanardo and Tate (what's up 'cause) The Loc's sportin' Davis' and all my Ant, Dirty, Red, C Dog, Joe Cool and Loc (Criiiiiiiiiiiiip) Yeah I miss my L Dog Mr. Hughes, Mr. Knuckles, 107 BCG's Lil Bam AKA Naked Bam, Man on Loc, I'm Young Gotti DPG and it seems
Sing it me come on
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