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A big city, baby, to bend on some shit
Y'all don't understand that shit is real out here
tell y'all a story, now this story didn't happen too long ago
And it wasn't that far away, about some real niggas
doin' real things aight, so let me get to the first page
And I'll break it down like this, one

I was a young child, lost, went to on Sundays
Walking a narrow road lead me to gun play
I was a good boy respect my
up to them OG's like Querto, Phil, and Donny

Felt good as a nigga, comin' home from school
Gettin' love from them neighborhood drug
change, Cadillac Seville's
But spoke was a tradition, Brownsville

That was the first chapter, passin' stages
But the book is wider and its a lot pages
The changed, people got foul
And the same little church boy is wild

Runnin' wit my homeboys from three three
And one five four five, four fives
I dreams of being a rap dude
But I know the too well so I pack tools

I a lot of loved ones to these streets
And lost a lot of loved ones over
goes to show these streets haunt ya
Look what society now, a monsta

My day and age was a role
It's when a take a niggas soul
(Slug take a soul)
Follow dreams and follow your goals
who knows what the future holds?
(Who knows what the holds?)

Our man died and was left
a slug took the niggas soul
(Slug took the soul)
your dreams and follow your goals
'Cause who knows what future holds
(This is what your holds)

I somebody would lend a hand
So they could see how I fell
I'm on an emotional coaster ride, nothing to hide
A long time ago I set aside my

And used my past as a ghetto guide, a few men died
Several wept beside me so I could smooth
Out the road for those that come me
You where you can find me

Out on the back
Grippin' black glocks in of crack spots
It's just a and since I was a baby
Thuggin', smokin', drinkin, totin' is how the first raised me
(He who lives as a gangster, will perish in streets)

I know that's deep but I still shed for my mother
Two years after shed been laid to
And still some things I to chisel off my chest
My remedy for stress, I conversate wit my brother

Ten years after his death, I know there's left
So I'm forced to take a breath before I attempt
To take another step, a lot of brothas
A lot of brothas was left in the street and told
This is what your holds

My day and age was a different
It's when a take a niggas soul
(Slug take a soul)
Follow dreams and follow your goals
'Cause who what the future holds?
(Who knows the future holds?)

Our man and was left cold
Because a slug took the soul
(Slug the niggas soul)
Follow your dreams and follow your
'Cause who what your future holds
(This is what future holds)

So there you it, you see a lot of niggas
Talk about bullshit, talkin' cars, jewels, and money
But in all reality, we all out the same bag of shit
of us may never see tomorrow, so my niggas
Don't you never, don't you ever forget where you from
M.O.P. for life, baby