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Hehehe, these are my words to my born..

Can you picture, niggaz in a rush to grow
til hard timers in the pen, had to crush his
Probably never even saw it comin - too bullshittin
Caught him with his mouth runnin; 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
what was supposed to be a easy hit - now shit is
cause died over bullshit - it's not my dream
I'm seein pictures of a man, no witnesses
the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents
in our prime live a life of crime, it ain't logical
We hobble through these times, livin blind
Lord help me with my troubled
Why all my homies had to die 'fore they got to
And right before I put my head on the pillow, say a prayer one
to the thugs in I'll see you there
It's for the young and dumb that wasn't warned
Help you it through the storm
My words to my first born, me

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

Since my very first day on earth, I was cursed
So I knew, that the birth of a child would make my worse
And though it hurt me was no distortion
Cause seeds can't grow, we need more abortions
your 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
Sometimes be sleepin on the dead end
drivin with the car runnin
Ain't no love in the hood only hearts
Love letters to the innocent and
All the babies died up on the table
Wasn't able to breathe, cause the family able
Can't - her I would do the same
All I could give it was my debt and my name
in the game things change livin up and down
This life got me walkin with my head down
Flashin frowns wasn't to be, was I wrong?
But I'll never get to know, so I on
It's written for the young and that wasn't born
My words to my born, feel me

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

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

Yo..
Although we never take advantage though we into ery'thang
By all means, green, gangsta lean
say money make the world go 'round
So only 'ssociate yourself paper chasers
and niggaz that's truly - and keep God first
And thanks for the good times, as well as when 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 call it what you want to but it ain't gon'
the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in this rap game
And we done lived a hard life
And we done so many tears under these bright lights
Y'all, although we grew up, corrupted and
We still got a lot of wisdom, to to our first born

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