Yeah, I want to dedicate this song to Myers, Morris Peterson, Gemini Smith, and Hingle. What's on yo
No on this nation, as a murderfest Got us in the jailcell, the others they was put to rest I had no teacher, it was like my pops had away Bought me a and snapped his fingers, he was gone away My house is hell, I used down there on ?Acre? street Whole hood on ABC, pops in Caught in the system, he's a of his shorty's past His son's a killa on the for reala, you best to yo stash What's on my mind, is my name Rodney King? Coulda Shoestring, instead the devil chose Malice Green go to sleep, not too deep cause I be hearin shots, Down on my bodies drop, it'll never stop The ghetto drama for yo mama is a sin God save her soul, don't say it but my mom's a fiend in the rain, can't take the pain, the stress is kickin in Mack's in the pen cause it was all about his Life was a struggle, had to hustle, and buckle A knuckle, lockin up was the ghetto couple Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime, My future's blind, now me what's on yo mind
Chorus: Tell me, tell me, what's on yo (2X) (What's on my mind, on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)
Apply the pressure, drastic made the victim's fall One shot to the head, before they fled, made em beg and crawl Can't stop the in my mind, so who controls the storm? I fill my full of drank and dank to keep it warm Please stop the killin, Lord a killa's I'm born to be My mind's on God, homicides are all a see Please set me free all the enemies that haunt my mind Why do the righteous, poor, and black all the time? My mother to me, and tells me, ";Stop the violent killin"; Workin all day, tryin to make my pay Now how you think I'm What's on my mind, it's sad, so small in kid's faces Knowin their daddy's doin 20 for drug cases Never my daddy so I never could respect a man Learned to cook up drugs and hold my ground while yougsters ran Gotta be a man, so my plan is to my dreams My family's gotta eat so I'm gon keep on feedin Know what I mean, the same almost everyday Law's pushin me, so I'm gon keep on hay Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no to drop a dime, My future's blind, now me, what's on yo mind?
Chorus: Tell me, tell me, what's on yo (2X) (What's on my mind, on my mind, Was it the chrome, too ??? the crime?)
[Night and Try to stop fires, but they got me trapped inside the fence Wanna represent his death, murder's what I'm up against It makes no sense to me, the troubles run through my head Wakin up in the mornin, knowin the grave might my bed I shoulda fled, but my problems, I can't get away No matter when or where I go, they're me everyday I'm shootin the dice and drinkin the to set my mind free And tryin to find a piece of my mind, where problems can't me No matter what, I'm stuck, my mind is inside the sin So I my anger through a chamber, gin, a pad, and pin so called friends ain't really friends because they don't stay true Besides the and drinkin, now tell me, are they there for you? or credit, gotta get it, can't be po no mo Some gangstas roll the heaven's say no roll no mo Out to get rich, but I'm no snitch, no need to a dime, My future's blind, now tell, me what's on yo