Lyrics:
killings you might have been a
Gangsta who's amid us
Tryning hard to fulfill the
Shoes left by ya father who to find you gotta go and dig up
Let me guess
dreams but a young-in got so manny ambitions by the way
i just know I gotta touch a mill when I see my baby girl smile it turn me up fr when she call me
I struggled for a lot of days
Men lie
Women lie
Numbers don't
Now I pray
Gotta believe
And Go Hard
'Cause a lot can change
Look at the results
on them pills
Dade County dope-boy, best believe I'm 'bout dat doe
Chose come up get em yep, we ain't really by that def
Yeah, I'm the future, got
And where he at nigga
And where he at
So where he at
I gotta find em
I catch you rollin slippin by yourself
Best believe young thug
Im right behind em
Another day goes by
And still you wonder what happened
You'd give the world for one more try
But you're too shy to ask him
You don't wanna ask him
gotta be
And that's the way it's gotta be
I said "Oh, forget the way it's been"
I said "Oh, I know what to believe and I believe it"
And after all this
wanna thank Him for His saving grace
See the signs of the times
You gotta be renewed by your mind
God is on His way back
Gotta get on the right track
So
motherfucker want to be just like me
Screamed at and treated like shit by your wifey
This hot bitch be sweatin' the coke cash
My baby mother think I grow
ain't no way to live
And this barely gettin' by is really gettin' old
And it's hard to turn a wrench on a rusty bolt
But someday
Something's gotta give.
Never let em count you out
Never giving up, keep fighting
Gotta show em just what you got
Though we had enough we survived it
So never let em count
the only one I trust as a friend
I know I'm on my last leg limpin' with this bullshit written
But I still gotta bring it to light
Spent half of a lifetime
to just play ball,
But as time when by, my ball partners they started to fall,
But I was taught by the G from that old school,
As I got older, the old
Hush baby, wanna let ya know
This is how its gonna go
Hush baby, wanna let ya know
This is how its gonna go
If you wanna come and play
Gotta
the flavor
They fear the ruffneck niggas with the lunatic behavior
And now we gotta eat, gotta make ends meet
Stabbin' for a fee, it gets hard
to be a leader, watch you follow my lead
Raised by a tough man, teached me well
Taught me believe in myself and good health
Work hard, be strong,
God will control that
Every time we slip and we fall
Gotta get back up and fight on
We are not defined by our past
The future look bright
I see
that's gonna be given to you by the Wu, brothers and sisters
The revolution, the revolution will be televised, televised
It's time to rise, and take
in my face on national TV
So they label me this crazed loony rap bully
But truthfully that ain't the truth
And if you believe in that shit then
you lying by my side
Right here, 'cause, baby (we belong together)
When you left I lost a part of me (together)
It's still so hard to believe (come
Time keep on tickin
If a nigga be trippin
Pass me the tool
Off the rip imma clip em
Throw up my duece
Don't believe in no truce
No my niggas won't
damage ya
That why I speak life on these records to be effective
Feeding my body good things like fruits and lettuce
Positive energy you gotta check
trip
She always slipping right
I’m always cutting it close
I’m trying to keep it tight
I’m only made to believe
Y’all niggas make believe
Y’all always
From the underground
They won’t let me through the door
Ima slide through the window
Believe
Ima get in doe
You gotta want it more than need
And truly
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