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Hehehe, these are my words to my born..

Can you picture, young niggaz in a to grow
til hard timers in the pen, had to his throat
Probably never even saw it comin - too bullshittin
Caught him with his mouth ain't this a bitch
They got me twisted in game
The feds and the punk, po-lice pointin at my brain
I if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out
My homies murdered execution style runnin in the house
was supposed to be a easy hit - now shit is flipped
cause niggaz died over - it's not my dream
I'm seein of a broken man, no witnesses
Only the questions of who smoked the man, adolescents
in our prime live a life of crime, though it logical
We through these tryin times, livin blind
help me with my troubled soul
Why all my homies had to die they got to grow?
And right I put my head on the pillow, say a prayer one love
to the in heaven I'll see you there
It's written for the young and dumb wasn't warned
Help you make it the storm
My words to my first born, me

.. My words to my born
.. My words to my first

Since my first day on this earth, I was cursed
So I knew, that the birth of a child would make my worse
And though it me there was no distortion
Cause wild seeds can't grow, we need more
Quiet soul, cause you know what you had to do
And so did victims of a world they came to
I it's a better day comin
cats be sleepin on the dead end
drivin with the car runnin
Ain't no love in the hood hearts torn
Love to the innocent and unborn
All the babies that died up on the
Wasn't able to breathe, the family wasn't able
- blame her I would do the same
All I could give it was my debt and my last
Cause in the game things livin up and down
hard life got me walkin with my head down
Flashin frowns wasn't meant to be, was I
But I'll never get to know, so I on
written for the young and dumb that wasn't born
My words to my born, feel me

.. My words to my born
.. Mmm! (Yeah) These are the words to my born
.. Hey talk to your born, talk to your seed nigga

[Above the
Two somethin somethin it's a new era
A nigga's too real, now see shit too
See more than just this scrilla and this tilt
(What is it dawg?)
The velvet and the silk, and makin my kittens got they milk
(Hoo!) Gotta fill this mattress, let my kids know I'm at
this, the Mack must roll, hood stroll
Ain't no is it? Above the Law hustlers
If it's related to chips, homey we'll ya

Yo..
Although we take advantage though we always into ery'thang
By all means, green, gangsta lean
say money make the world go 'round
So only 'ssociate with paper chasers
and niggaz that's truly down - and keep God
And give thanks for the good times, as well as it hurts
It's haters every corner you hit
Touchin their tits, hella thick, to get you for yo' grip
I you stressed out and fed up
But come out, gun-blazin, and yo' head up
You can it what you want to but it ain't gon' change
Above the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in this rap
And we done a long hard life
And we done shed so many tears under these bright
Y'all, we grew up, corrupted and scorned
We still got a lot of wisdom, to give to our born

What you gon' tell kids nigga?
Who was you? was you doin? How did you put it down?
These my words to my motherfuckin first
so can know, y'knahmean? Hehehe
Ain't nuttin but a motherfuckin rider, 'til I die
That's all it was, it's a crooked-ass hand deal a motherfucker
I just to win, just played to win
Motherfucker bet agains the odds..