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Uhh... yeah... uhh... |
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Blessings in life to the children |
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They say life is like 5 days |
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Words of a old man with silver hair in his wheel chair |
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His eyes were bloody while describin' what lies before me |
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Said evil bitches and jealous men would try to destroy me |
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It occurred to me' this old nigga's words couldn't be realer |
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I'm on top now' slightest drama' I'll have ta kill ya |
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Cuz animals sence weakness' sharks smell blood in water |
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Ishmael' Moses and Job' moved a divine order |
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Shit is plastic material' havin' no life |
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I crash whips and leave it no matter the price |
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As long as I survive' coppin' the five |
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Circle the block where the beef's at |
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And park in front of my enemy's eyes |
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They see that it's war we life stealers |
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Hollow tip' lead busters there's no heaven or hell |
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Dead is dead' fuckers |
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And your soul is with God |
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Your mind keeps lurkin' to earth |
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Watchin' your own murder reoccur |
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For ever struggle' every strip' and every ghetto |
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For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy metal |
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For every child that's born |
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And every nigga gone |
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And for every brotha breathin' |
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Live to see another mornin' |
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It's Blitz nigga the streets glory many die for me |
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Got knocked refused 3 to 9's' went to trial for me |
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Basically I'm just reality loaded with vast stories |
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Of lust' greed' and contempt no street is exempt |
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Extended clip shots hoods barricaded for 6 blocks |
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I sip shots' watchin' em hustlers pitch rocks |
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All you paintin' pictures of my pain |
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Illustrate the city in vain |
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Fallin' deep into the pits of the game |
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This is for the sickest state of mind |
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In these fatal times' vesh crimes |
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Nickel play the nine and niggas for the dime |
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Hear the sounds of them baby's cry |
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Still I'm sayin' why do we reside |
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In the ghetto with a million ways to die |
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Stayin' high to relieve the pain |
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Breathin' in the game' exhalin' |
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Guilts and the shame' misery and strain |
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What the fuck will tomorrow bring |
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Look at anthrax' I stand back through |
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Hopin' I make it tomorrow |
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My skin is a art gallery' right |
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With paintings of crucifixes |
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Hopin' to save me from all the dangers in the music business |
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Was once a young gangsta hangin' with youth offenders |
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But since I tasted paper it started losin the friendships |
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Watchin' kids freeze in winters' they still poor |
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How could I tease them with Benz's and feel no remorse |
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Drivin' past them in the lively fashion' diamond colors clashin' |
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Red stones' blue stones' red bones and black ones |
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Fuck did I expect with bucket seats in a Lex |
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And spendin' time in Chuckie Cheese with Little Des |
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Got guns when I'm with my daughter |
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Hate to bring a violent aura in her presence |
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She knows what daddy taught her' it's lessons |
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Black princess it's a ugly world |
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I put my life up for yours' see I love that girl |
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Could you believe even my shadow's jealous |
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My skin is mad at my flesh' my flesh hates my own bones |
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My brain hates my heart' my heart makes the songs |
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Though my songs come from the Father |
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I'm lonely... |
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Hold me' it's gettin' darker |
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For ever struggle' every strip' and every ghetto |
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For every nigga toned in the pain and heavy metal |
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For every child that's born |
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And every nigga gone |
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And for every brotha breathin' |
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Live to see another mornin' |
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